I document for posterity and healing.
Every time one of my kids let me wear them, I snap a picture just in case it's the last time they go "uppies".
Joni Mitchell and a hot bath can cure even my worst days.
My second birth was accidentally unassisted at home and pain free.
Driving is best done with windows down, music up, and singing loudly. It makes it even better if someone spots me jamming out. No shame.
I believe in reinventing oneself and I do very often.
I recently experienced what has been coined a "live miscarriage" at seven weeks pregnant. It was a very surreal experience and has widened my eyes to the heartbreak that is pregnancy loss.