A personal letter after my missed miscarriage at 45
Trigger note: This piece describes pregnancy loss.
Some seasons call us to open the windows, sweep away the dust, and step into something new. Others invite
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When a break-up happens, it’s easy to believe that healing comes with the move: a new address and a new
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“The limits of my language mean the limits of my world.” – Ludwig Wittgenstein
Wittgenstein, a philosopher
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As part of International Menopause Month this October, I sat down with Jane Hardwicke Collings — grandmother,
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She’s the glue that holds everything together.
The one who remembers everyone’s birthdays, makes sure