The sun warms my face, the smell of jasmine fills my lungs, and I watch my children play. There’s a tightness in my chest, a churning in my belly. I’m light and heavy all at the same time, and as I breath in a deep, shaky breath, I know. I know this feeling. It comes…
Self love and being enough
A photo popped up on my news feed this week. It was a picture of myself and Thea just a few weeks old.