crash landings
by rantywoman
The good news is that this post is about finding one’s tribe and a lovely conference where childless people could feel comfortable:
http://lifewithoutbaby.com/2013/07/15/my-people/
After the summit end, I went home via the Portland airport. It was full of families returning home from a long holiday weekend, and never have I felt more like an alien crash-landing on a strange and hostile planet. I wasn’t among my people any more.