Caring for our newborn meant missing dinner, my husband didnt save me a plate

Jenna had always known motherhood would be exhausting—but she imagined it would be meaningful too. Late-night feedings softened by warm cuddles. A home held together by love, even if it was a little chaotic. What she hadn’t imagined was how lonely it would feel, especially with her husband John and his mother living under the same roof…..CONTINUE READING IN BELOW

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