
Over Christmas holidays I stumbled upon this local farm‘s Instagram feed and quickly found myself devouring their website. After a bit of exploring I saw that they were holding a series of different workshops at the farm –
A place to learn to love your whole self.
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Over Christmas holidays I stumbled upon this local farm‘s Instagram feed and quickly found myself devouring their website. After a bit of exploring I saw that they were holding a series of different workshops at the farm –
A clean house. Laundry done. Dishes cleaned and put away. Fridge and pantry stocked. Baby asleep. Nutrient rich breakfast, hot cup of tea. Emails. Work. Childcare. Stay at home mom.
sup·port (səˈpôrt): bear all or part of the weight of; hold up.
When I think back to my birth experience there is this one moment that I always come back to.
Loneliness is a funny thing. When I was talking to my sister about it a few weeks ago she made the incredible point of saying she never feels lonely. She might have genuinely meant that (she did spend 3 months in the Northwest Territories during the darkest time of the year) but what I think what she meant is that she really enjoys solitude.