MILKY... AGAIN.

Just like that, 9 years later, I'm pregnant, again!

It's nothing like my first pregnancies. I'm a lot older, gained some emotional intelligence, and have put in a lot of work to be where I'm at today; emotionally, physically, and spiritually, alla the -ly's.

Growing up is hella fun. I'm not trippin on shit I used to trip on and if I'm still trippin on something I been trippin on, I don't feel this huge burden or guilt. I'm a lot more honest with myself even if it's not what I want it to look like. Growing up is humbling and constant.

Anyways, I'm rambling because it's nice to be back on this bitch blogging my lil heart out. Idk exactly why I'm doing this, but I know I'll be home with this new bb soon and I hope to be rambling while breastfeeding.

xx,

been milky