A camaraderie of my writings. Adoration for my daughter. Revelling in the joy of motherhood. This is my avenue, where I can release whatever words are forming in my head. A place where I am fearless, because here, I am a true writer and I don’t need to care if someone adores my work, or plain hates it.
Here: this is my heart and I have opened it up in the palm of your hands.