The measure of a life, after all, is not its duration, but its donation.

No one will ever know the strength of my love for you. After all, you’re the only one who knows what my heart sounds like from the inside.

Whether your pregnancy was meticulously planned, medically coaxed, or happened by surprise, one thing is certain – your life will never be the same.

Let us make pregnancy an occasion when we appreciate our female bodies.

When you moved, I felt squeezed with a wild infatuation and protectiveness. We are one. Nothing, not even death, can change that.