An Invitation to Slow Living – If Only for Today
Today, my body feels older than my thirty-some years, I scroll Instagram and see young mothers who seem to have all the energy.
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The Missing Out
I stand back, and in the strangest way look at my life, my children, my husband, the interaction of those around me, and the interaction of myself within those interactions. It’s all very surreal, the bigness of it, and yet the incredible smallness of it.
