While there are days that getting spit up on or dealing with hours of tears is that last thing I feel like doing, I do it anyway. I do it because when that little moment of victory presents itself, whether in the form of a quick hug or a child not wanting to leave daycare, the pros outweigh the cons by a long shot.
I absolutely adore children. Or rather, I adore them as long as I can escape from them at the end of the day. And I think that is perfectly okay. Yet each time I inform people that I don’t have a burning desire to have my own children someday, that I lack that deep-rooted maternal […]