Breast Practices
August 9th, 2024 | by Molly O. Kemper
Hello baby! Now you’re going to have to learn how to eat.
August 9th, 2024 | by Molly O. Kemper
Hello baby! Now you’re going to have to learn how to eat.
January 9th, 2024 | by Lindsey Hernandez
Receipts. Bugs. Screws. This is not an exhaustive list.
June 13th, 2022 | by Anna Laura Reeve
After four and a half hours of unbroken sleep I feel like a swan The ‘trying to
May 9th, 2022 | by Rachel Deutsch
Whatcha gonna do though
January 13th, 2022 | by Julia Nusbaum
There was a pandemic raging outside the walls of my hospital room. All I wanted was to keep my baby safe.
December 17th, 2021 | by Rachel Deutsch
A boob at work
December 3rd, 2021 | by Rachel Deutsch
What a boob gets up to in the wee hours
April 6th, 2021 | by Erica Hoffmeister
I hear the platitudes: you’re going to miss these days. Despite years of correcting assumptions about my never-baby-fever, I begin wondering if the adage is, in fact, accurate. I’ve lit myself on fire with feeling guilty for my inability to revel in the moment. I just want it to end.
March 25th, 2021 | by Liz Tichenor
The breast pump had arrived that afternoon, the Monday after Fritz died, at the same time as a stout flat-rate box of hand-me-down clothes from my cousin, who I later heard felt horrible about the timing, having mailed the package when Fritz was still alive
October 7th, 2020 | by Melody Glenn
As doctors, we are trained to believe that we are, or should be, invincible—in contrast to our patients’ bodies, bodies with needs and demands that must be fixed.