What Being Pregnant During the Pandemic Taught Me About Cultivating Contentment
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MARCH 4, 2023
My lips are cracked and my mouth is dry. I haven’t sanitized my hands yet, so I can’t remove the face mask I’ve had on for two hours. I let the air inside my mask grow staler as I dig for the wrinkled manila envelope in my purse. “Let’s just do it now,” I say to my husband David. We’re standing in the old stairwell of the hospital parking garage. Paint peels from the walls.
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