Theo nursed for exactly six weeks. Then my supply, which had never been much to begin with, just quietly packed up and left. I did everything the internet swears by: the teas, … Read more
For about three months, the soundtrack of our apartment was Theo crying through his feeds. Not regular newborn fussing. The kind where he’d arch his back, yank off the bottle, ball up … Read more
I’m not a doctor. I’m a mom who spent three months watching her son cry — and then went down the rabbit hole that ended it. Last month I woke up at … Read more
The first time another mom said the words “European formula” to me, I smiled, nodded, and quietly decided to never take her advice on anything again. European formula? Wasn’t that something you … Read more
For Theo’s first two months, my formula-shopping strategy was simple and, looking back, a little embarrassing: flip the can over, see a wall of words I couldn’t pronounce, decide the brand with … Read more
