Teardrops in the wind…..

By jennifer | March 15, 2016 |

I post this every year….a healing,  loving ritual because I need to somehow honor those days out loud, especially for those who maybe still haven’t found their voices yet. And for all mothers everywhere,  because our hearts bear always the stretch marks of loving and letting go. It was March,  1979. Breezes turned balmy and I…

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Thirty three Springs….the love and ache.

By jennifer | March 16, 2012 |

Saint Patrick’s Day 1979 Daffodils bloomed, breezes turned balmy and I pulled off shoes, letting swollen feet tramp across warming earth. I was pregnant with my first baby….due today. For weeks I had ached for time to stop, squeezing myself shut to the coming contractions and separation, “relinquish” hanging heavy on my heart. But today…

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