Comparable to a wild horse, I was made to be free. I roam, feed, and gallop toward mountaintops and back to the sea. I graze along the meadow and lay among the reeds, I am careless and magnificent an incandescent …
Infertility
I celebrated my first Mother’s Day and was reminded of years prior when the day used to bring feelings of sadness. I couldn’t pinpoint it, but I felt a sting and ache in my heart. It sounds a little dramatic, …
Pack Your Bags
As I sit in a modern coffee shop working, I am uncomfortable. The sounds, smells, menu, and even clothing are familiar, but the place is not. There is no “Justin Special” on the secret menu, or friends that will “happen” …
Start Somewhere
I am just under nine months postpartum and still recovering from a traumatic birth that has left me with lingering physical effects. In addition to my new role as a mom, I quit my job to relocate to another state …