The Truth About My Postpartum Story – Part 3: Fight to Get Home

It finally came, I was discharged.  My nearly month-old son was there. My in-laws were there. My sister-in-law and my brother-in-law-in-law (what I call her husband) had just gotten to town. My youngest sister-in-law was there, too. I dressed painfully in the outfit I was wearing when I arrived at the hospital. They had washedContinue reading “The Truth About My Postpartum Story – Part 3: Fight to Get Home”