The SadnessIt comes on all at once sometimes, the sadness. Something totally minute will trigger it - impossible to prepare for. Something starts...
Mother's DayThe whir of the coffee grinding downstairs The morning begins with a stirring baby A resting mother A feeling of heaviness But...
Postpartum FreewriteIt’s so easy to lose sight of priorities, and it’s been even easier for me to lose sight of them over the past year – the constant fog...