Archive for July 10, 2009

The first time that I had sex as a single mom, I wasn’t worried about my stretch marks or my scratchy, unshaven legs.

Found this over at Single Mom Seeking:

I was worried about leaking.

When I started to date again, I was still nursing Mae. No matter how my hungry, agitated, red-faced, and cranky my baby was, nursing calmed her down. Yes, it calmed me down, too.

I was 29 when I started to think about dating again. At that point, it was quite certain that Mae’s father wasn’t coming back from his European adventure, and I started to think about getting back out there. You might wonder how I even thought about hooking up with some man when my cha chas were making milk. I wondered that, too.

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