What a pleasure to be able to write about nothing or anything, especially when the audience has pretty much packed up and gone home. It’s been years, and my topics of choice have evolved.
No longer am I having babies. In fact, my inside lady parts pretty much gave up on me and they yanked ‘em all out. Just so you know, I feel great. I don’t need a uterus to feel great, it turns out. No longer am I recording music, though I must admit, I’d like to. I miss setting feeling to music. I still have a lot of feelings.
So what’s floating my boat these days? Well, plants mostly, I was handed down the green thumb by all of my grandparents. I like to grow things. I like to make medicine from plants. I like to do witchy stuff and be a witchy lady. Oh, and I developed a meditation for sensitive, traumatized folk like me. You can check it out, mebeneathme.com . I’d love to teach it live, and with regularity. I guess we’ll see.
On the old mothering front, I’m still mothering. Jonas is about to turn 18. He is pre-med/science major and he wants to be a dentist. Simon is almost 16, he’s into game-building and coding. Milo is 7, and he likes Minecraft. We are reading Harry Potter. I’m a mom. That’s still weird. And wonderful. But weird.
I think I might keep this up.