This isn’t a poem. It’s just a collection of words forming thoughts. I prefer swimming in a pool, enclosed and safe. I stand feet bare Where water and sand meet. Sometimes tickling, bubbly and warm. Other times startling cold. I feel the heat of the sun, Its tepid embrace. Then sometimes crashing waves Throwing me… Continue reading The edge
While it’s only been a week and two days since my last day at work, I am so thankful that I made the choice I did. The day I gave my resignation and walked back to the office space I shared with another colleague she commented that I looked much more relaxed. She had… Continue reading About a girl: resignation
August was one of the most difficult months for me since the birth of our second baby, Elysse. I was under a lot of stress that had a really bad affect on my nursing. I thought plugged ducts were bad but nothing could have prepared me for the burning sensation and stabbing pain I… Continue reading Plot twist!! It’s not just about boobs…
Purse Meets Diaper Bag 