Today I was woken up by my baby at 6.30am after sleeping at 2am the night before. Strangely, instead of feeling dread, I felt grateful. After she fell back asleep at 7.45am, I didn’t crawl back into bed. I got up and started my morning routine instead. And that’s when it hit me. I realised

Last year at this time, I was almost at the end of my confinement. I remember feeling exhausted, slightly emotional, and unsure if I was doing things “right.” Now, one year later, I mostly feel gratitude. When we found out I was pregnant, we already sensed we probably wouldn’t hire a confinement

I have been wanting to travel with bb for a while🥲 I asked my husband a couple times when bb was younger but due to his work schedule, he couldn’t. I told him I wouldn’t mind travelling alone with bb. Naturally, he was concerned and suggested I asked my mom to accompany me instead. My mother wasn’

Growing up, I never wanted a wedding. No awkward marches, no spotlight, no aching cheeks from having to smile the whole day despite not being able to sleep the night before. I think a huge reason was also cause I don’t have many friends and it was quite a sad and troubling feeling being able to cou

I used to enjoy working, I don’t quite know how to describe it but it was just fun spending time with colleagues, celebrating and struggling together. I enjoyed having the financial freedom to buy whatever I liked when I wanted to. I never thought I would be leaving my first full-time job so soon.