I’ll cry if I want to
So, little Awena turned one at the weekend. The sun shone, which sandwiched between two horrendously wet days, was a great blessing. […]
So, little Awena turned one at the weekend. The sun shone, which sandwiched between two horrendously wet days, was a great blessing. […]
One thing I hold lockdown completely responsible for is robbing me of my creative streak. I haven’t written a blog consistently for […]
I learnt a valuable lesson on Saturday. One of the challenges I have found in becoming a mum of two is making […]
Time is definitely a healer, right? This may be so but it’s definitely not a remover. Yesterday was national premature baby day. […]
Can anyone else believe we are in November already and can count on one hand the number of people who have been […]
I’m a bit unsure as to how to introduce today’s blog. I think all I can do is allow the words below […]
Why is mum guilt such a real and often daily thing? Why is it that when they’re tucked up in bed you […]
Love. What a tiny looking word with such a weighted and complicated meaning. Prior to having kids or even getting married, I […]
Too much, too little, on-demand, engorged, painful, sore nipples, forever hungry, mastitis, blocked ducts, embarrassing leakage, breast pads, exhausting, emotional, frantic feeds, […]
Neonates. What an all-encompassing, all-consuming, emotionally exhausting experience. I’m finding it hard to find the words to say to describe the 19 days Awena […]