"Maybe there's a happy ending that I can't see with my sightless stare,
Maybe I'm invisible,
Maybe you don't know
The wind is cold across my face,
But there's a flicker of fire alight within me"
#StanzaStar @_leviosa7 weaving magic with her art, perspe
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 –...