A survey conducted by Origin found that 75% of women have dealt with 2 or more pelvic health symptoms, but 96% had not received a related diagnosis.
Mothering is a daily, moment-to-moment spiritual practice.
Just the other day my son said, “You know, Mom, I’m generally not embarrassed by you.”
She made a nest in that closet among the broken jump ropes, deflated basketballs, unstrung tennis rackets, and 20-year-old coats.
If this day means joy to you, may you have the happiest of all days. But if this day means grief to you, may you find understanding for your quiet burden.
My kids see me read. They know that reading is something I do like cooking and showering and exercising.
You’ll be prepared to stride into motherhood with an increased appreciation for who you are and the belief that you can do anything.
As color blooms back into the city and the cold wanes, I feel a familiar sadness take hold. Every year, the same deep heartache.
Understanding and empathizing with the realities of the disability mothering experience is the first step toward building a society that supports, includes and celebrates the diverse abilities of all its members.
A mom of three and Microsoft engineer shares how she uses AI tools with her own family—and how they help relieve some of her mental load.
A strong sense of connection and belonging at home provides a safe place to unpack and recalibrate each day.
"We somehow believe if we just beat ourselves up enough, we can compartmentalize our mental health and become the moms we want to be. But we can’t bully ourselves out of mental health struggles," writes Momwell founder Erica Djossa in this excerpt from her new book, "The Mother Load".
Breaking the habit doesn’t have to be harsh.
I check my heart rate; higher, but still normal. I’m shaking. I’m doing it. I’m different. I’m the same.
Dr. Marlena Fejzo’s discovery of the gene that causes extreme morning sickness spurred the launch of a new clinic specializing in its treatment.
In watching my firstborn love on my newborn, the swell of joy broke my heart ever-so-slightly bigger, again.
I never predicted the pressure I’d feel to catalog every important moment of my child’s life
The constant advocating throughout my birth experience was exhausting.
My daughter’s anxiety looked different than mine, however I could see it sneaking into the nooks and crannies of her life.
Let’s start with paid leave.