Fourteen years ago today I became a mother. When I think of my life, it is split into two acts. Before and after I had children.
Of course things like labour and feeding and sleepless nights and scattered thinking are hard when the baby first arrives. But as they grow it’s the questioning yourself. Did I make the right choice as a parent? Are they ready for the world? Will their heart and goodness be safe on the journey? Will they find their tribe and their passion and their joy? Continue reading