The time and politics of saying
I just can't manage that right now... but you're class mom so, well, you can't.
Tiny Letters: 40+ days post partum
A series of diary-like entries about my life as a mother of 3 small children. It started in February 2023 after the traumatic labour and birth of my third child and the slew of feelings that accompanied her arrival! Forever Post-Partum
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Read 11 days ago and current, but nothing has been published for 23 months.
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a favour, if you will
To the mothers or anyone who identifies as a mother, if I’ve not yet reached you, please click on this link and read about a data story of birth stories I’m working on with a dear collaborator.
Returning to the self
Beyond wellness... some thoughts
To think with a (mother) story
And... as my good friend says, 'just because you can, doesn't mean you have to'.
3 kids (or more)
A desperate inconvenience in a capitalist world
Choices
I’ve always believed that life is a series of choices, mostly fun and thus, what you’re dealt is, both true to your conscious desires and your unconscious ones and even (as a new GP I saw this week said, here’s some wooh wooh), your existential and outside of your current life’s desires and hopes and curiosities.
40!
And all blinged out in a pink bubble... sequins
On gratitude in a pee stained city
Lots and lots of men in this city seem to think it ok to stop on the side of the road, whip out their penises and take a whizz.
Preparing for 40...
And crying in the waiting room.
That girl, on the brink of 30 would not have been impressed...
And neither am I...