Last night I dreamed that gayboy friends of ours, R & J, won custody of Lucky. You know that overwhelming feeling of relief when you wake up from a bad dream?
Often I catch myself thinking that Lucky's diagnosis is a dream; that any moment I'll wake up and find her right arm is just as fat and pretty as her left.
Queer Midwifes and Doulas Making Headlines
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Two recent articles highlight some of the ways in which queer and
queer-affirming midwives and doulas are helping LGBTQ families. Have a
read---and share y...
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