A Month of Sundays

A fair amount of nudging from family and friends and here I am picking up the threads from where I last left them, all frayed. What are New Years for, afterall? This post is long overdue and labelling it as tardy would be a bit of an understatement. But in my defence, I have my hands full with my toddler and as you’d know, motherhood doesn’t come easy, you just embrace it.
Time heals all wounds and it’s not long before you get back on your feet and feel yourself again. And not just the shadow of your former self. There is light at the end of every tunnel. Just hang on and it will be worth it.