03/09/2026
There is a season for everything.
Never say never.
But also not for a long time.
The grief is real. I let my brain wander and I wondered if the next time I was at a birth was going to be when my daughters had a baby?! I had to come back from that pretty quick.
I get to be “with woman” in the best way I can. To sit with her without hurrying, to listen, to watch, to laugh and cry, and to nurture her and her goals. It looks different, and that’s ok.
Here’s to the next chapter 🧡
Always saluting the full moon 🫡 ✌🏼 🌑