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The Strange Hopefulness of Growing a Human While the World Burns

As I write this, I’m in my third trimester, anxious and excited for my daughter’s arrival, which feels imminent. Yes, it’s an extremely dark time, but that’s not exactly a historical outlier. People have been making babies throughout the worst of them.

The Strange Hopefulness of Growing a Human While the World Burns

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