'Survive' might not be the best word. It could also be a potentially triggering word for some, and if that's the case, I apologize. I just couldn't think of a more accurate way to put it. Life with a newborn is basically just survival mode. When I first started hearing about the "fourth trimester," it sounded like a lifetime. 12 weeks of feeling like this? 3 whole months until I will "see the light?!" There is no way I am going to make it through. But somehow, I'm sitting at the cottage with Lily, just[...]
