State of me: Healing and growing in equal measure, in progress. Slow going. I’m grieving the loss of a relationship I deeply valued and poured everything I could into. I’m in the midst of one of the most challenging years of my career, in my graduate year as a midwife.

I think of you all often, I read your posts and updates and appreciate them. I send you love and good thoughts. I am spread thin right now and though my nature begs me to give more, do more, in my heart of hearts right now I cannot. My balance is too fragile, my own healing too new, the scars are not yet formed.

Be patient with me, share your love with me, tell me all that’s going on for you and know I want to share that with you, even if my outward energy is limited for the foreseeable future.