The In-between


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When I close my eyes at night, and my mind begins whirling with worry. ⁣⁣When the questions of my worth become highlighted in the darkness. ⁣⁣When the fear of not figuring out the next chapter stares down at me as I try to sleep. ⁣⁣With deep breathes, on repeat, until sleep comes, I remind myself. […]

A Mantra for Mothers who left the WorkForce

a bird's eye view of a women kneeling on the living room floor writing in a journal on the coffee table