Women, despite becoming an ever increasing percentage of the workforce, still bear the brunt of discrimination against parents in the workplace.
I say, yes. Let’s dress like women from here on out. Let us clothe ourselves in dignity, in freedom from fear, and love. Let us pick up our shields of acceptance and compassion. Let us don cloaks of never ending determination.
Families are all alike in the best and worse ways.
I want to protect him, not use him as a pawn in my fight for gender equality.
You can’t quit. You don’t even want to quit. But at the same time, you wish it wasn’t so damn hard. I know how you feel
When I think about it, I can believe how much he has grown. It is me, the mother, who I do not recognize.
To my son, it is simply a game of whack-a-mole, of target practice. He does not yet know what death is.
They say you should wean once they start talking. They don’t know what they’re talking about.
Before I had children, being tired meant staying up late to finish a paper in school, or feeling run down from a mild illness.
There are women who have walked through this store, through the journey of motherhood before you, and there are those that will follow in your footsteps.
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