A few days after the last post I wrote in January, I found out I was pregnant. Fast forward 39 weeks, and on September 15th, I held the most precious, perfect baby girl.

Now I’m in parenthood land–exhausted from 1am, 3am, and 5am feedings, and barely able to form coherent adult sentences amidst the brain fog.

Of course, I’m quite concerned about the state of my postpartum body but I am trying really hard to give myself time to recover properly. I’m not a patient person, though, so this is definitely challenging.