Doctors Missed My Ectopic Pregnancy It Nearly Killed Me
My mother was a depressed hoarder. I’d fled her mess to become a hyper-organized, militant minimalist, afraid to have children. With a history of abdominal surgery for colitis, I wasn’t sure I could. To my shock, at 33, I’d gotten pregnant. Another surprise: Motherhood was gloriously grounding as I created the ordered, happy house I’d craved. My brother had been my childhood ally; once I had one kid, I wanted two....