I finally had sex with my husband. <gasp> I finally was just like, this is happening. I am going to make this happen. Right here. Right now. I am writing this words- the last time we had sex was when I was pregnant (and my daughter will be 2 in a few months).
It wasn’t romantic. It wasn’t butterflies in my stomach. But you know what? It was really good. TAKE THAT UNIVERSE. TAKE THAT.
A WIN FOR ME. I’m making this happen again because as it was happening I thought, seriously, why don’t we do this more often?