I had my first 2 kids in my early 30s and thought I was done. I fell in love again and had a baby in my 40s.
Briefly

I felt something was missing during the pandemic. Taking a chance, I reconnected with an old friend online. Over a few months, we became close and fell in love.
After two painful and challenging C-sections, I was done. The weight combined with my divorce made the journey to find myself essential for my motherhood.
He wanted to experience all of fatherhood from the start. But still, I wondered whether I'd be able to do it a third time.
I’m exceptionally proud of myself for doing this work. The fear kept me safe with a blanket statement not to revisit that season of life.
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