Pink Spotty Dressing Gown

Pink Spotty Dressing Gown

When my daughter was born I had a pink spotty dressing gown. Many, many nights did I spend awake, nursing a crying, sick, fractious baby. Many many days too. Sitting alone in my lounge chair, baby at my breast. Watching the dishes and laundry pile up…watching my old...
Vulnerability

Vulnerability

Here I sit today writing on day 27 of my Menstrual cycle. The call inward through my own inner landscape toward the Holy Temple of Menstruation is well under way. The boundaries and the layers I wear in the outer world have been slowly dropping away. I sit here at the...
A Season With The Critic

A Season With The Critic

Day 24: On waking the realization hits me…I’ve got a full day of home educating my two children today. In that moment it actually feels like the last thing I would like to do on day 24 in the whole world (my Autumn loves a drama). I briefly fantasize about...

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