The universal “holy shit I have no idea what to do” no parents talk about was what we were going through this whole day once we got back home!
For the first time in life I have hypertension meds to take aka I have high blood pressure! Stitches hurt like crazy but I am on painkillers. Literally saw all the natural-birth moms walking around like “hey. That wasn’t a biggie that I pushed a little human out of my vagina”… and all cesarian-birth moms bent over in pain like “a lorry ran over me but I survived”! Amidst it all, that angel-face makes life better.
And so starts motherhood.
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ANTHROPOLOGY OF LOVE 