Every year, at several points in the year, I get triggered into or have an unprompted spiral into grief. And now, I honestly just take those waves and ride in them willingly.
Let’s chat about my grief(s), navigating motherhood without my mom around, and the reality that softness = vulnerability.
Thank you for your patience with me; I’m still here, just balancing all my hats. Trust and believe, more writing is headed your way soon.
Hugs & scribbles!
