My 10 months (& 2 days) of pregnancy was beautiful.
I even ran a half marathon at 8 months.
Even in the delivery room, CJ came into this world “easy” (4 hours of labor, 4 pushes, no epidural).
But, even that could not have prepared me for the months after where I felt like motherhood was the hardest thing ever.
Even through my rainy days, my son made me feel like a superwoman.
I am excited to announce my first children’s book - a love letter from a child to a mother experiencing post partum depression.
I hope to provide hope, inspiration and encouragement to any mother who has the honor of wearing the cape of motherhood!
xo,
jCa
