15/03/2026
Four babies. Four completely different humans. Four of the greatest teachers I’ve ever had.
They’ve taught me patience I didn’t know I had - and shown me the moments I need to dig deeper for it. They’ve taught me that gentleness isn’t weakness, it’s the most powerful thing in the room. That resilience isn’t something you find once - it’s something you practise, over and over, in the small ordinary moments.
They’ve taught me that love isn’t one size. It stretches and shapes itself differently for each of them - and somehow, impossibly, it just keeps growing.
They’ve taught me to be spontaneous (sometimes against my will 😂), to find joy in the completely unplanned, and to laugh when things don’t go to script - which, with four kids, is most of the time.
Most of all, they’ve reminded me again and again that every single person is different. Different needs, different hearts, different ways of moving through the world. Watching that unfold in my own children has made me a better mum - and a better doula.
Happy Mother’s Day to every mother out there holding it all together, falling apart, and showing up anyway. You are doing something extraordinary. 🤍