Dear me… a letter to the girl in lockdown

Dear me… a letter to the girl in lockdown

Dear Tes. You’re in Lockdown. I’m sitting 2 years on and I want to encourage you in hindsight. You know what they say about hindsight. Everything is easier with this view. I know you never saw it coming. I know despite the drone of the critics who stated...
A prayer for the Anxious Heart

A prayer for the Anxious Heart

As hearts race and breathless lungs seek air. As some struggle to face the day and raise their weary heads from their pillows. As we may lose our ability to see clearly. When the road ahead is filled with life induced fog. When the news is too much and we can’t...
Dear mammas (In lockdown)

Dear mammas (In lockdown)

To the mammas who have craved a child. In any form or fashion. To the ones who have endured the pain of negative tests. Failed IVF treatments or the ones still waiting for adoptions to go through. To the ones who have cried until your tears ran out. You are courageous...
Love letters in lockdown

Love letters in lockdown

I heard you snoring last night. You even do that passionately. And a giggle gurgled from deep within me as I pictured your corpse like sleeping position. Hands on your heart with your head tilted upward, the sweetest smile firmly planted on your face.  And I...
What do you do, when you don’t know what to do?

What do you do, when you don’t know what to do?

My mind and heart have been all over the place this week. I’ve been walking around with this nagging anxiety. I’m not sure what has provoked it or maybe it’s just that the atmosphere of the world, shaping the reality of my heart. Who knows? But it has felt like...