The sound of a splattering waterfall interrupted us. A welcomed interruption. Steady soothing. An interruption that created space. Space for unheard whispers. The sweet whispers. And funny whispers, too. Space to stretch your heart out. Space to let the
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 –...
