When You Go to a Baby Shower and the Mom-to-Be is a “B” Word.

So I am invited to a baby shower from a girl at work to someone I don’t know. I say I’m gonna go at the time, but Sunday creeps up and I’m like nahhh, don’t even know her. I’m running errands with the fam anyways and have stuff to do when I get home. I …

To hell and back… my journey with the life-threatening, pregnancy joy killer, Hyperemesis Gravidarum.

These are random writings that I compiled from my experience and journey with HG. I will get to it more asap, but as things are currently, it’s a mess. I will try to add as I find. I needed to get my journey out there though, asap, if anyone is struggling. If you have any …