15/04/2026
I’ve been waiting to write this post for a long time. Holding my breath for the moment that felt right to share, to open my heart to this crazy world of social media.
For nearly two years I’ve been on a wild ride diving into the realms of life and death, it’s been an initiation. Starting with the loss of my darling Lucian and then I catapulted myself into a journey of motherhood. Part of me rushing to fill the void, mask the grief with something beautiful.
I’ll share more in posts to come but I’ll say for now, this journey of motherhood has been a ride, full of loss, heartache, longing and learning. It’s led me down new roads, new discoveries about myself and the wonder of women. It’s been empowering and revolutionary.
Today I share the news which we’ve dreamt of sharing, which I know can touch deep wounds in the hearts of others still longing, and for those hearts I see you and I honour you.
We’re expecting a strong baby boy in August, we’ve been tentatively allowing the joy to seep into our lives and the lives of everyone around us. He’s already bringing so much love to the world and we’re choosing to trust this journey, trusting in my bones everything happens for a reason and that whatever comes will come. The journey has already been long and wild and yet I can see it’s just the beginning. Parenthood is certainly not for the faint hearted.
I’m also incredibly grateful for life leading me to study to be a doula at this moment, and the support of and my .mamalove sisters who are creating a monthly cocoon of love.
And from this place, my heart lies in supporting women from the moment of desiring to be a mother, the moment we actually transition into motherhood. To step into the journey of conscious conception with support, guidance and empowered by knowledge.
