The End of Reproduction
December 19th, 2017 | by Katie Rose Alexander
My husband had a vasectomy. “Congratulations!” my friends said. “Good man! Halleluiah!” They did not understand that although I was
December 19th, 2017 | by Katie Rose Alexander
My husband had a vasectomy. “Congratulations!” my friends said. “Good man! Halleluiah!” They did not understand that although I was
October 3rd, 2017 | by Jen Bryant
Recently, my sixteen year old son and I went out to dinner at a local pizza place. Homework-free evenings are
September 20th, 2017 | by Sophia Wiedeman Glock
Still waiting to tip over the precipice and finally meet her
May 12th, 2017 | by Gabriella Belfiglio
Scattering Here bone and here skin— no teeth in these ashes—you didn’t have time to grow that sharp bite
April 12th, 2017 | by Sarah Mirk
I’ll be honest: I don’t really like babies. I don’t have that “mothering instinct.” The smaller, the scarier, I say.
March 20th, 2017 | by Carla Rachel Sameth
After almost four years of trying to become a mother and three miscarriages, I was pregnant again. I had reached
February 6th, 2017 | by Liz Asch
That small black night I pushed my t-shirt over my head, slipped my bra off, slid my underwear and shorts
December 19th, 2016 | by Minna Dubin
This is the second installment (read the first) of #Momlists at MUTHA. Our modern-day connector—social media—is a barrage of happy
November 3rd, 2016 | by Samantha Barrow
BIRTH THREATENS CLOSER The water level rises under my skin Swollen Bloated —logical terms to capture this state
April 30th, 2016 | by A. V. Klotz
You feel the blood before you see it, and by the third time, you know before you know. As if