26/04/2026
Sharing my innermost thoughts about what motherhood has been for me and a lot of it are expressed through the collection.
Most days it feels lonely.
We all tell ourselves the same narrative: the days are long, the years are short. I hear this from all mothers and as cliche as it sounds, I think this short and seemingly powerful phrase is repeatedly narrated out loud as the perfect guise to moments of feeling lost, and the endlessness of picking up and putting together pieces of yourself over and over again. It’s difficult to put these complex feelings into words when we can’t find our bearings on most days.
A constant mental juggle and struggle.
At the end of it all, we find solace in words spoken to ourselves.
