Crossing Oceans
The 22 June marked Windrush Day. My parents crossed an ocean in their twenties, travelling at different times on the ship Irpinia in the 1960s.
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Crossing Oceans
The 22 June marked Windrush Day. My parents crossed an ocean in their twenties, travelling at different times on the ship Irpinia in the 1960s.
Read moreSummer is usually seen as a time for freedom and connection. Most people think of barbecues, beach trips, and parents posting photos of their kids in the sun. But for single women who wanted to be mothers and aren't, the start of summer can be a difficult time. Grief doesn't go away just because the weather gets better.
Read moreA living being goes through lifecycles that are easily recognisable and that we may have studied at school.
Read moreWorld Childless Week is a powerful reminder that our stories and voices matterand one theme that continues to surface in conversations about childlessness is legacy.
Read moreHow many IVF success stories have you heard? About a million, right? Or that’s what it can feel like. I’ve lost count how many ‘miracle baby’ posts I’ve seen on social media in the last ten years, but I can count on one hand (as there are so few) how many included stories like mine – those without a baby after IVF.
Read moreMuch of my working life, as well as my personal life, has been spent reflecting on what it is like to be other than mother.
Read moreI have a love-hate relationship with the merry month of May. Here in Australia, the autumn leaves are littering the street, and the days are getting shorter, a sure sign that winter is not far away. It is also Mother’s Day and the month I was pregnant oh so many years ago.
Read moreEver heard the phase “A reason, a season, a lifetime”. When we find friends within the childless community they can become buoys keeping us afloat in turbulent seas.
Read moreOne of the most anxiety-provoking aspects of ageing without children can be worrying about who will be there for us when we’re old, and potentially vulnerable.
Read moreA few weeks ago I did a meditation with Bindi Shah where she explored boundaries and the complications, but also the release, setting them in place can cause.
Read more’73 – I was born. Seven, three – 7th March 2006 – the day I met Bindi. Coincidence? Fate? Universal admin team working overtime? I mean… come on! She was born one day before me. That’s not just close. That’s crazy close!
Read moreMarch is Endometriosis Awareness Month — and my thoughts are with the women, their bodies, the hurts, and the stories that have been ignored or minimised for too long.
Read moreOne of the most challenging issues for childless not by choice people, especially women, is self-love.
Read moreWe, the childless not by choice, know only too well how it goes: the grief in all its forms, the regret, the anger and the hurt at being so misunderstood.
Read moreThe end of one year and beginning of the next can raise the questions of what just passed and what will I face going forwards. People mention achievements, resolutions, plans and dreams.
Read moreTell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life? These words by Mary Oliver, from her poem The Summer Day, have surely called to many a childless woman — and man. What is it you plan to do with the life without the children you dreamed of?
Read moreThis month marks eight years since my hysterectomy - the moment I knew motherhood wasn’t in the cards for me. I had my surgery on December 21, which also happens to be the winter solstice, the longest night of the year.
Read more“I must stop this Christmas from coming….but how?” –a classic line from the movie How the Grinch stole Christmas and for a long time, the perfect articulation of my relationship with the festive season.
Read moreMy journey to healing started seven years ago, one year after my marriage ended and I was told by the IVF consultant that it was very unlikely that I would ever become a parent.
Read moreI had imagined that reaching 50 years of age would be a “turning point.” I was not sure, though, what it would mean—and where I would “turn” to?
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