There’s a word that I didn’t hear until my thirties. A word that made everything click for me. The word that changed everything about what it is I do + how I show up in spaces. When I was first told about matrescence, literal tears came to my eyes. In the simplest of definitions, matrescence…
There’s a pile of dishes in the sink + a huge basket of laundry by the door. I see it all the second I walk in. Every fiber in my being wants me to roll up my sleeves + get to work. But that’s not what she asked for. She asked me to come +…
I am fresh off back to back births + it’s my birthday week. Typically around this time of year I start reflecting on the different stages of my life before landing on the motherhood branch. In the past five days I have had the complete honor of supporting two of the most tenderest births. A…