I’m Still Here

Thursday. 7.20pm. I’ve just filled my wine glass & sighed happily as I close the curtain on my particularly clean kitchen. Fairy lights & scented candles soften the room and I can hear the fireplace crackle through the stillness of this room. That is before the whirring laptop fan kicks in & the screen lights…

Birth of Elliot Asher Tuttle

Experiencing this miracle of childbirth that my body was designed for was liberating and empowering…