Rummaging through things in the attic, you come across an unmarked box. Opening it, the scent of baby shampoo lifts into the air. You are transported to a simpler time when motherhood was manageable. Or was it? Tears fill your…
In a rush to do things we often overthink the necessity of just that - doing something. We wouldn’t be human if our egos didn’t cause us to grapple with understanding once in a while. Until we move towards awareness…