I don't know what it is that I miss the most about Australia. Is it the winding paths through the parks, covered by a filigree of branches from trees that are some decades old? Is it the cool winter breeze caressing my skin the same time the warm winter s
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...
