
It's totally normal to feel like you don't know what you're doing at first.

All of the elements of "self" came into question: my body had changed. Relationships were changing. I questioned my place in society, my work, contributions, decisions and balance.

Here's what I learned (and now do) to keep us from getting back to that place of too many toys.

Be confident in your abilities and instincts. I wish I had been more confident.

Sometimes, it's okay to talk to strangers.

What if mindfulness was something you could do right now, even as you are reading these words?

One survey says yes, but it's more complicated than that.

I am with you—in the heaviness and the lightness. I just want you to know that. You're not alone, and I know I'm not either. And sometimes, that's what we need to know most of all.

You feel everything so deeply, so it's hard not to notice. You wear your heart on your sleeve about almost everything.

One day soon, heartburn will be a thing of the past and you will no longer need the giant box of TUMS you keep within arm's reach.

Rather than viewing these outbursts as wholly negative experiences, I try to see them as a vital part of how my child communicates with me.

After bedtime, it's you time.

There is a very specific ratio that makes love last.

An open letter from both sides.

I've been where you are. I was there, and I lost myself 1,000 times. But—I'm here to tell you—I've made it to the other side.

One of the most important lessons I have learned as a mother is that our children do not need us to be perfect. They need us to love them and to love ourselves.

10. "Playing music I like and dancing around for my own joy."—Sarah