It was September, four years ago when I felt that I needed something nice for me.
Read moreHead held high and a plan: moving forward into childless elderhood
I don’t know about you, but I’ve started to think a lot about my elder years.
Read moreDeciding to let go of hope and begin again
When I found out that biological children wouldn’t be on the cards for us, I refused to believe it. My mind and body went into a state of numbness, denial then anger.
Read moreRoom To Grow
The story of a tree is written in circles.
But not every year has circles bold enough to see.
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