If it takes a village to raise a child, then I’m here to proclaim it takes a damn strong army to properly support a mother.

We may instinctively know how to nurture a newborn, but to fully adjust and evolve into powerful, sovereign, women and mothers, I believe we must surround ourselves with people who lift us up, hold us when we cry, and get messy right alongside us.

My hope is that in sharing my own messy, beautiful, triumphant, and scary stories in motherhood, it may inspire you to share your own.

We never know what someone else may be going through, or how they may be impacted by something we have experienced.

Your story matters, mama. More than you may ever know.


Freedom at 50mph.

I think a part of me had been waiting for that moment for years. Motherhood came naturally to me, almost too naturally. I felt so prepared to care for my babies, but not at all prepared for the transformation that could (and eventually would) occur when becoming a mom.

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