Essential Baby: Becoming Comfortable With My Discipline Style

For some reason I have concocted this idea that other parents – even my dear friends, who have been by my side through pregnancy, the newborn haze of sleep deprivation and colic, who have supported my struggle with postnatal depression and anxiety, and with whom we have celebrated our children’s first milestones – are now... Continue Reading →

Asleep

His toes brushing my foot. Fingers tickling my ribs. Warm breath on my neck. Soft lips. His hair brushes my cheek, Head heavy on my shoulder. Fourteen kilos of pure rage Only an hour ago but now A peaceful weight on me. My heart reaches towards him, beating out of my chest. Arms cradle this... Continue Reading →

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