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My Birth Story
My birth story. It was November 12th. After an amazing dinner, something felt off. Heartburn, I thought. My friend – an ophthalmologist – “Are you sure you’re
My birth story. It was November 12th. After an amazing dinner, something felt off. Heartburn, I thought. My friend – an ophthalmologist – “Are you sure you’re
Growing up, I never heard of anyone having fertility issues, miscarriages, losing a child nor having stillborn babies. I recall plenty of people inquiring about why a certain perso
Infertility, a mountain I did not want to move. I remember at one point a friend so kindly and from the best place in her heart said, “You were given this mountain to show others
We know in South Asian culture so many topics are taboo. Two that I’ve experienced are addiction and postpartum depression. When both occurred in my life simultaneously, I lo
Photo by @Reshmaphotography Toddler Induced Anxiety: Is This A Thing? If you have a toddler, you may already be nodding your head in agreement just from reading the title of
A decade and half ago, I graduated high school 2 months after the Columbine High School mass shooting. I remember being in my small suburban New York town and feeling unsure of how
I love yoga for a million and one reasons. Between the physical asanas (poses), meditation and mental clarity, breath work and emotional support, it’s always so satisfying wh
A few weeks ago I closed my eyes and literally prayed for peace. I heard a Jewish man who had survived the holocaust say, “I never thought I would see Nazi flags being waved
Dear Ba, Hi…this is Shraddha. I am your granddaughter. I think of you all the time. And not necessarily because I miss having you in my life – we never even met.