the taboo revelations of a Married Mother

Parenting is hard; it’s relentless. It doesn’t give you any space. And I know that he has a point. We can’t fit into our house as it is. We can’t afford it. He’s right. But none of those arguments take away these feelings that I need to mother a baby again.’

The birth of my first child, after the maelstrom passed, was a deliverance. It brought me closer to my real self. I have learned how to surrender when I need to. I am learning to live in the rhythm of other lives; I have learned to share my life.

the return, we will take a closer look at the psychological treasures to which we can hopefully lay claim when we resurface, including mature spirituality, renewed creativity, and an abiding sense of inner authority.