The alarms on my phone go off, reminding me of the adventure planned for the day. A nice subway ride to the museums with lunch at the new Harry Potter cafe downtown. He’s been looking forward to it for weeks. His NASA space suit is all laid out for the Apollo 11 exhibit, his wallet…
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How Crohn’s Disease Brought Out My Inner Mama Bear
Ah, motherhood. The most magical and difficult role I’ve ever taken on. As a woman whose battled Crohn’s disease for nearly 13 years, I thought I knew what fatigue was in my past life. Then, I had my darling son. Reid Robert. The apple of my eye, but also the little human who causes me…