Badges of Honour

We wear our years of trying to conceive as a badge of honour, proudly displaying to our fellow infertility comrades for how long we have endured the hardship; keen that none should forget how deep the scars run, how much we have sacrificed, and for how many months or years our arms have remained empty. … Continue reading Badges of Honour

I am not Saint Helena!

The journey out of grief is a sticky one. Grief takes time. There's no quick fix. No shortcut. No getting around it.  If I can pass on any pearls of wisdom in dealing with the tricky stuff of life it's to reach out, reach out, reach out. I unashamedly lean in hard to the faith … Continue reading I am not Saint Helena!