12/08/2026
Funny how some things never really leave you.
When I first fell pregnant, I bred Prim with a pretty simple plan in the back of my mind that one day, when the kids were a little older, I’d have the time and space to come back to this part of myself.
Because when they’re really little, so much of you belongs to them. You give everything you have to raising them, building a family, building a business and just getting through the busy years and loving every second of it. But also in there somewhere along the way, you can lose sight of the parts of yourself that existed before all of that.
But now, with the boys five and ten, life has started to ease off a little... a smidge haha There’s a pockey of air now, a bit more room to breathe 😅. A bit more room to look up and think, what do I actually want to do?
And I think Matt and I are both finding ourselves in that place right now.
After years of rushing, building, working, giving everything we had and doing what needed to be done, we’re starting to strip things back to what we genuinely enjoy. What feels right. What we actually want our lives to look like.
There’s something really special about that.
Not necessarily starting over just finding your way back to the things that were always there.
Maybe some callings don’t disappear. Maybe they just wait patiently until you have the space to hear them again. 🤎🐴
