Losing myself in motherhood
It was 2016. I was in the living room holding my baby girl, Molly. She was only a few months old at the time. It must have been early evening…
It was 2016. I was in the living room holding my baby girl, Molly. She was only a few months old at the time. It must have been early evening…
If we take a step back, we can see that motherhood is the perfect balance of joy and sadness, wonder and pain, too much and not enough. When we try…
I watched my son sing his heart out last night at his Christmas play. His classmates were trying to sing, remember the actions to the song AND scan the room…
I could never have imagined the intensity of motherhood and that’s probably a good thing. If you had asked me before I had kids whether I was prepared to live…