Posts Tagged ‘birth mother grief’
The breath and belly of it all….
Winter rolls into Spring and my heart rides the growing waves that lift and toss and throw me sometimes further out as I begin to set my hope on a door that slowly opens, then closes sudden and an undertow sweeps me into a tailspin and I’m struggling breathless and unable to work my wings…
Read MoreTeardrops in the wind…..
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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