A single mom to three boys working hard to live my truest life. I hope as I share the beauty, the gratitude, the grief, the hard…you find inspiration + hope to show up to your life as honestly as possible.
A single mom to three boys working hard to live my truest life. I hope as I share the beauty, the gratitude, the grief, the hard…you find inspiration + hope to show up to your life as honestly as possible.
It’s Sunday & I haven’t been to church since pre-pandemic, March 2020.
When the pandemic began I was in my 2nd trimester of a mostly-hidden pregnancy.
I was grateful for excuses to not go anywhere while my belly grew & I wasn’t ready to share about this baby.
I’ve been a part of about a dozen church communities.
The questions started the first outting my (former) husband & I took with our newborn. We were in his birth city & needed to go to the store.
“Ohhh, where did his dark wavy hair come from?” The cashier asked, straining her neck to see my brand new infant tucked up in my @mobywrap. She looked back & forth between L & I.