24/06/2020
About me 😊
I was born and raised in the suburbs of Detroit, Michigan. I was born premature baby- at 32 weeks- in 1982. A team of Drs saved my life. As a result of being born premature, I have a lung procedure to clear my airway of scar tissue every few years. I grew up skiing at our local ski hill, spent hours in the gym practicing gymnastics, and I rode the same yellow school bus with each of my two best friends- one sat on each side of me- all through school. Well, until we could drive. My parents taught my sister and I to never judge or make fun of somebody else based on the way a person looks on the outside. Sometimes I smile and think is that all my own children really need to understand to navigate this world?
I studied Special Education and History in college. I learned at that time just as much outside of the classroom (working in a diner, student teaching and socialising) about people and life as I did in. About heartache, struggle, what it is like for people to live pay check to pay check, anxiety/depression, single parenthood, divided politics, how a diploma can change the story for a generation, how sometimes pure talent and grit is enough to succeed. How travelling can blow everything you thought you knew right out of the water.
In 2006, the same year I’d graduate, I did my final practicing teaching in Perth, Australia.
I learned how enthusiasm and kindness can be contagious, how to enjoy a Sunday afternoon watching sports and hanging with people that are important to you. Australia taught me to relax- maybe a bit too much! I took the Kiwi bus at 24 years old to explore New Zealand and figure out who I was outside of the small town that I grew up in and for the first time in years as a single young woman- without even a working mobile phone. I’ve still never seen rolling hills, quiet & beauty as I witnessed in New Zealand.
I flew to the UK with two large suitcases in June of 2007... being dropped off by plane then a bus to Liverpool Street Station. I was blown away by the sheer number of people all living in one city. A new friend told me “Welcome to the Big Smoke!” By September I was living in East London, Poplar with four friends- one whom I’m met on the Kiwi Bus the year before- in a close a walk away from Westferry DLR. I began teaching children/teenagers with special education, History GCSE and Art in Peckham, Southeast, London. My students taught me more about life, strength, perseverance, raw talent & the power of having a kind heart than I could ever imagine I’d learn and a times heartbreak for what sometimes life throws our way.
I met my husband at a busy London bar just after the New Year in 2010 through mutual friends. He stopped me in my tracks. I knew after our third date that we were gaga in love, and that I’d decline my offer to Grad school at DePaul University in Chicago. We were living together and had a huge beautiful American/British wedding in Up North, Glen Arbor, Michigan after a year and half of being together. With 40 some guests flying over from the UK for our wedding week. People made life long friends during that week.
In 2013, we decided it would be too expense to try to live in Putney, so we moved to Hitchin, Hertfordshire. My first son was born in July 2013, my first daughter February 2016, and my second daughter, five weeks early in July 2019. My family is my absolute heart. I love the communities that we are surrounded by. August 9th we moved into our new house on Wilbury Road in Letchworth Garden City. I love the way our house makes me feel- more than I ever knew I could love a house as I’ve never been one to want to stay in one place for too long.
A year ago I realised how much I loved and benefitted from doing baby massage with all three of my babies. I’ve combined my teaching skills, love for babies, and my passion for working with people into my own Love Bonnie & Me baby massage business.
I’m surviving this pandemic so far through chocolate, zoom calls, Frozen II on or with my three children at home with me, while my husband works as a doctor in a busy London Children’s hospital.
I can’t wait to be able to get a coffee with friends and see family again, and for the day when new mums can come for baby massage classes.
Until then... we wait... not even completely realising our new, next chapter has already somehow begun.
Love,
Kara 💖