Today is the anniversary of my miscarriage. I feel it every year. This year has been no different. I am going to Demartini it before the next one.
Earlier this week, I decided I needed to do something for myself tonight to honour me and movement forward. I am attending a local Red Tent Women’s Circle. I’m nervous – new people and no idea what to expect – but it feels right and it’s about saying yes to every pull and every calling.
A short post. My head has been processing so much. I am going to be writing a series of reflection posts this coming week to make up for my absence.
Anyway, to all of the women I know and love, who have also endured baby loss, much love.