
Now that I’m back at work post-maternity-leave, well-meaning friends, family members, and colleagues ask me how it’s going, often with a look of sympathy in their eyes. I think some of them expect me to say I’m exhausted or I wish I could stay at home. Several have voiced their assumptions in the form of questions: It’s tough, isn’t it? Don’t you just want to cry when you get those texts with pictures of your little one?



