Jun 23
5 min read
THIS IS US
Ending the War With My Body
When surrender means you’ve won
It’s been two years since my last doctor’s appointment. At that visit our discussion was shrouded by social distancing and early motherhood. It was a time when I desperately begged for closeness and the world replied with a stern and final, “No.” My days were held together with a matching pair of bookends, tiredness, and…
