Words matter.
I write about Motherhood, Career, Feminism & Social Justice issues. I also write poems sometimes.
Letter to my daughter
My dearest daughter,
The first time I wrote a public letter to you, I was 4 months pregnant with you, not knowing your gender yet fixating in my heart you were a girl, on November 9, 2016. That was the day after the United States of America…
When they say you are a good mother
“Good? That’s all you’ve got?”
I mean
A bright sunny day is good;
To My Future Baby Girl
Dearest darling,
Okay – I must admit. I don’t even know if you will be a girl yet. We will find out very soon next week, after my second trimester ultrasound. But in my heart, you are.