Long embraces and less abbreviations.
I have a deep desire to share. I resist closed doors and blank walls. I love to write, but for two years all I can get down on paper are
Motherhood, my, my…
“Motherhood is like a far-flung ocean painted out in front of me. Endless space in all directions, but I can’t see what’s under my feet.” I sat out on
“The Beautiful Summer.”
“Sometimes, things are so joyful that you have to stop, reset, and start again. Even happiness can be overwhelming.” rlb … Continue reading“The Beautiful Summer.”