This is true love.

Your post brings me back to those sweet days...I didn’t feel movement from my first until right after 20 weeks. So amazing! Enjoy every moment!

Went into Seattle Center about 1pm for some volunteer work. When I left at 5 my GPS said Mercer Street, my usual route, was closed. I had no idea why, but Mercer Street sucks in the afternoons anyway, so I took the new Route 99 tunnel home instead.

I once told an old boyfriend to not make me choose between him and my cats, because he would not like the answer. Everyone's situation is different but holy smokes somebody should not be pushing you like this.

You might consider a little tour of several places in a region you’re interested in. No stress.

Don’t let people shame you if you need to re-home your cats. I got my lovely Katy-boo from a girl who couldn’t take care of her anymore and I couldn’t be happier. It was what was best for everybody. Life situations change and we have to make difficult decisions.

Just to recap, your boyfriend and the father of your child is ok with forcing you to do something that has been making you bawl all day, during a time that is already stressful enough as it is.

To be honest, you made a commitment when you adopted those cats. And now, because the situation is more difficult, you’re going get rid of them? I find it totally shocking when people even consider such a thing. Relationships are about compromise - surely your partner knew about the cats when you started dating? Agree…

Purely by accident, I stumbled across an article recently explaining the difference between a dietician and a nutritionist. Do you know if you are working with an RD? Some states allow nutritionist to operate with no actual training.

Honest to god, if I had to choose between my boyfriend and my cats, I would choose my cats.

Yep, sounds like it’s time to move onto someone who can be on the same page as you. Sending you all the commiseration vibes. I’m also trying to lose weight and get healthier, and it’s a fight every day. I’m not working with a dietician, but I am using myfitnesspal to track what I eat. MFP originally told me that I…

That’s some evil shit. Believing in loony theories about aliens isn’t hurting anyone. Holocaust denial, on the other hand...

People need to realize that companies are not your friends. They do not like you even slightly. Look at what you’ve done to yourself. Your suffering. Your tears. All that you’ve done. And you are completely unappreciated by your employer. You and so many others feel this guilt and obligation to work hard for companies…

Good for you! Can I rant about a weird co-worker? It’s just so bizarre, she likes to tell me, you’re so good looking! You should try out for America’s Next Top Model! (I’m 5'4" 37, and trust me, really quite average looking) Is that even still a show anyway? And there’s an IT guy who comes to help set up computer…

I would definitely say decide where you want to go first. Make a shortlist of potential cities/regions and figure out your absolute “veto” issues. For example, language, healthcare, weather/climate, affordability, etc. It’s a BIG decision so it’s okay to take it one step at a time and take your time with each step.

This week has been shattering for me. I moved to another country at the start of the year after my partner got a new job but my boss was so desperate not to lose me after a string of other people leaving they worked it so I would have a new contract in my new country and I could work from home. It seemed really great..…

Oh I also forgot: if any of your old stash is MAC, they have have a recycling program. You can trade 6 used items whether they’re empty or still have product left for 1 new lipstick. Even if you don’t want that new lipstick, it might still be a good option if you just want to avoid sending more stuff to a landfill.

Piggies are awesome! I’ve been watching Joshua the baby pig in Instagram and it brings me such joy to see him running around and jumping and smiling!

What’s cooking chez vous? I made Stella Park’s copycat Levain cookies, but don’t tell, I did make them half size. They are monster sized at three ounces! I could not countenance the madness of six ounce cookies! That’s 168 grams for you metric people.

I thought they were already a thing…