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This is where I am a human first…
The Mirror of Motherhood
For months I’ve been holding myself in this tension, between empathy and the fear of failing them. And then one morning, wisdom whispered something beautiful.
She’s Allowed to Be Here
The part of me that feels anxious… she’s allowed to be here. When I feel critical, she’s allowed to be here. When I feel scared, she’s allowed to be here.
let it be…
An ode to my beautiful niece, Evie Grace, whose passing on this day in December 2017 first unearthed my journey with grief.
The Richest Girl in the World
After a lifetime of hyper-vigilance, it feels almost strange to notice that my default is slowly, gently shifting toward rest, joy, and peace. This journey began the moment…