It’s been almost 8 years since my only pregnancy and miscarriage,
Five years of fertility treatments, and
many embryos that did not grow in my body.
So many sad months of getting my period.
So much grief.
Love Remains
Peace in her Smile
Peace in her Smile
Her smell.
The touch of her soft skin on mine.
The sound of her gentle breath.
The wonder in her tiny form.
Heart lines, Structured, Unscripted
My child’s name lays on my lap.
What I thought I knew.
My life has slipped through my fingers.
Read moreSitting with my tears
Sitting with my tears
I recognise the etched feeling in my heart
Yes, it is grief
Emergence
There were truth seekers and speakers,
hysterectomy and cancer conquerors
and many who finally felt seen.
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