26/01/2023
A day of transition 🌀
Today has been a day of many transitions for me. It’s the last day of Wren being in formal childcare, the last day of working with an existing client that I had such a beautifully rich relationship with and now, last day of not sharing my pregnancy in this space.
I’m sat here at my kitchen table, reflecting on why I didn’t feel called to share about my pregnancy here, even though I told family, friends and clients alike from very early on that I thought I might be pregnant.
I’ve never been one to adhere to the wait till 12 weeks thing, I’ve always felt like anyone I told early on, I’d probably want support from if the worst should happen. And I’ve been almost thrilled to go through so many discoveries about myself and this new unfolding pregnancy. But sharing it on here felt almost like a burden, not a joy. Today feels like the perfect day to break that silence and start to share my journey with you all.
So far, I’ve learnt lots of lessons about myself. Experiencing this new pregnancy with a new level of understanding, both intellectually (I’ve done a lot more reading around pregnancy and birth since last time round) and emotionally knowing what it’s like to be a mother. I hope to talk more about that in the coming weeks and months.
I’m pausing both my birth and postnatal doula offerings for now, for many reasons that I won’t go into here (mostly they include not living in a mythical commune where we all share the duties of child rearing) but I will continue to offer Mother’s Blessings and 1:1 hypnobirthing. I also plan to start my Mother’s Making Circles again soon.
So here’s a scan picture of baby number two in the Baker-Wheeler/Bradley household, pinned on top of a toddler handprint painting to our fridge. A bit of a different shrine than last time, honouring the new whilst always reminded of she that is already here. And a 21 week bump picture, with the promise of more musings about this new phase of life I’m in, be that pregnancy, “full time” parenting, or Matrescence and my identity now I’m not doula-ing (for the time being).