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Emerging from the Fog: Two Years of Motherhood and the Grace of Letting Go
It feels like yesterday I was holding a tiny, fragile human for the first time, overwhelmed by a love so fierce it was almost terrifying. And yet, it also feels like an entire lifetime has passed. If I'm being honest, the last two years weren't a highlight reel of matching outfits and perfect nursery decor. They were hard. When my baby arrived, so did a thick, isolating fog. I didn't recognize myself, and I certainly didn't recognize my life. The things that once defined me—m
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2 Years of Momhood
This week you will be 2. No words really encapsulate the emotions I feel, as I glimpse back at all of the little moments we've created...
Jun 171 min read
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