I didn’t like my son much before he was born. I didn’t want to be a mom. I was angry at him for coming. I shook my fist at my tummy wanting him to go away. He defied me and grew bigger. Then when I saw his face for the first time and held him to me I knew the fiercest love I’d ever known. I told him I was sorry I didn’t like him much before.  It was like the corniest moment in the feel-good-movie-of-the-year.  But it was true. And I finally got the cliché “Love makes the world go Read more [...]