Category: Parenting

  • DRAFT – legacy the power of our thoughts

    DRAFT – legacy the power of our thoughts

    Our thoughts about motherhood affect our ability to live out our responsibilities well. I had years to prepare for motherhood, starting from youthful indifference, as life was too busy and fulfilling without kids, to yearning for it. Wrestling with this longing to care for a child and share of the abundance of love, knowledge and…

  • Christmas 2022 school events

    Christmas 2022 school events

    “will you stay to see me dance?” asks ivy as we are doing a craft, a Christmas wreath with her class. The event lasted two hours instead of one. I had to run midway to take Jackie to music school for her clarinet exam. then drive back to catch the Santa gifts giving and caroling.…

  • Journey to self care

    Journey to self care

    I was frustrated, anxious, irritated that people had increasing expectations of me. In reality though, I thought I was frustrated that they don’t see beyond their urgent need, or desire. But I was more upset with me for not speaking up kindly and clearly.  I wanted someone to defend my time, to preserve my energy.…

  • Conversation before bedtime

    Conversation before bedtime

    The girls pray for sweet dreams and thank god for the good day they had. I pray with gratitude, about healing, about their past, about their future, and I always thank god for the privilege of being their mom. I speak words of faith and joy and blessings over them. They flow out of me…

  • Delight

    Delight

    I’m an empath. Overly aware of people emotions, even when they try to come across as nice, if deep down they don’t enjoy my company, I feel it.  For this reason, the summer I spent with mama Gloria, as a daughter, I was treated with such delight, generosity of heart, and the elegant simple room…

  • Loyalty and kindness

    Loyalty and kindness

    I worry about friendship and lasting relationships for the next generations. The introvert in me was met with warmth and friendship before I sensed a real and dull ache of loneliness. I had church. I had my brother. I had family.  I braced myself for my daughter’s adolescent longing for friendship. I took steps to…

  • Unfamiliar happiness

    Unfamiliar happiness

    Letting yourself to feel joy can be uncomfortable at first. Ițm not sure what loyalty we start to have towards all the unpleasant feelings. Worry, sadness, regret. Happiness can feel too good to be true. We costed for a while. We allowed bits and pieces of joy to trickle in, through our busy schedule, but…

  • Talents burnout

    Talents burnout

    Or what happens when your gifts bring you to the brink of burnout. I am action oriented as I received amazing freedom as a kid. I always anticipated needs and was one step ahead of adults’ expectations because I hated to be told what to do. Even the first time. I never had to be…

  • Don’t go to bed early

    Don’t go to bed early

    Don’t let the sun set over your anger. The trick is then to start early.  For the first time, I’m not talking about a quarrel with my spouse. But my kids.  I did some translation work in the morning. It’s fall vacation and the weather is just great. I seng them to tidy up their…

  • My baby is sick

    My baby is sick

    just feverish. like she is reflecting the way we feel. she pulled through till the vacation started. and then her little body gave way to exhaustion. She eats well. she naps. but she wakes up at night with a fever. and her eyes look tired. her disposition is pleasant. and it is such a nice…

  • Holding onto joy

    Holding onto joy

    Mops together: A year ago I joined this band of women. And it has been a wild ride. I had a front row seat to amazing events, transformations, decorations and acts of service. I joined to translate materials. The productions they out together are out of this world. Incredible details, generosity of heart and abundance…

  • Nobody told me

    Nobody told me

    I read the tweet rant of a parent complaining in a funny way that nobody told them how exhausting it is to cook dinner for their kids every night. This started a conversation about how easy or hard life was for our parents and how much they spoke up about it. I mean, in my…