Motherhood
Poetry from the beautiful, exhausting, ordinary magic of raising children—from pregnancy and birth to bedtime, growing up, and everything motherhood asks us to carry.
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A letter to Theo, the rainbow boy whose joy arrived without replacing grief and reminded a wounded heart how to hold sunlight again.
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A mother writes to the daughter she held for only hours, imagining the girl she might have become and loving her through every unanswered question.
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A letter to the boy who first made her a mother, carrying years of ordinary memories, fierce love, and all the things no photograph can hold.
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Easy advice reduces motherhood to one visible moment while ignoring the thousand invisible things a mother carries every day.
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Motherhood did not arrive gently—it forged a woman through fear, exhaustion, courage, and a love stronger than every storm.
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Two heartbeats begin beneath one mother’s own, arriving through an unexpected birth and filling the quiet with twice the love.
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A rainbow baby arrives after unimaginable loss, not replacing grief but proving that hope can still grow in broken ground.
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A mother hopes her children are collecting summer joy even as she aches over all the moments she is missing.
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Two sisters begin side by side, sharing a beginning while growing into two beautifully different little souls.
Between Bruises & Blooms 