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Meadow’s Blossoming Bellies, Arvada, CO (2026)

02/18/2026

Walking alongside families isn’t about direction.

It’s about presence.

It means letting go of the idea that I’m there to guide, fix, or steer someone toward the “right” choices. It means trusting that families are already the experts on their own lives, their bodies, their limits, their values.

My role isn’t to lead the way—it’s to match their pace.

Sometimes that looks like offering information and then stepping back.
Sometimes it looks like silence instead of advice.
Sometimes it looks like holding space while someone changes their mind three times in a row.

Walking alongside means I don’t rush decisions just because I feel anxious. I don’t project my preferences onto their process. I don’t confuse support with control.

It also means staying grounded when things get messy.

When plans shift.
When emotions run high.
When the path forward isn’t clear.

Leading would mean pulling.
Walking alongside means staying.

It’s honoring autonomy even when I see a different route. It’s respecting consent not just in bodies, but in conversations, choices, and timing.

Families don’t need someone to take over. They need someone steady enough to stay present without taking the wheel.

That’s what it means to walk alongside—not ahead, not behind, but right there with them.

02/17/2026

Not every birth story needs a lesson.

Not every hard moment needs a silver lining.
Not every outcome needs to be reframed as “meant to be.”

Sometimes the most respectful thing we can do is let the story breathe.

There’s a subtle pressure—especially in healing spaces—to extract meaning quickly. To turn pain into purpose. To package complexity into something inspirational and shareable.

But stories don’t unfold on a schedule.

Some parts make sense years later.
Some never do.
Some simply exist as lived experience.

Forcing meaning too soon can flatten nuance. It can bypass grief. It can silence the parts that are still tender and unresolved.

Letting a story unfold means sitting with the contradictions.

Strength and disappointment.
Joy and trauma.
Relief and anger.

It means allowing someone to say, “I don’t know what this means yet,” without rushing to fill the silence.

As a doula—and as a witness—I’ve learned that presence matters more than interpretation. The work isn’t to shape the narrative into something neat.

It’s to hold it while it’s still becoming.

Stories deserve time.

And people deserve the space to decide what their experiences mean—if and when they’re ready.

02/17/2026

Patience wasn’t something I set out to learn from Meadow.

I thought patience was about waiting quietly. About staying calm. About being “good” at delays and uncertainty.

That’s not what she taught me.

Meadow taught me that patience is active. It’s showing up again and again without rushing the outcome. It’s learning how to slow my body when my mind wants answers now. It’s breathing through the urge to fix, push, or hurry something that isn’t ready.

She moved at her own pace—always. And no amount of willpower, planning, or wanting could change that. I had to learn how to follow instead of lead, how to trust process over timelines, how to sit inside the discomfort of not knowing when the next step would come.

Patience, I learned, isn’t passive. It’s restraint. It’s choosing presence over pressure. It’s staying soft in moments that test every nerve.

She taught me how to listen differently. How to notice subtle cues. How to honor progress that doesn’t look impressive from the outside but feels monumental up close.

And maybe the biggest lesson was this: patience doesn’t mean being unaffected.

You can be tired and patient.
Frustrated and patient.
Scared and patient.

Patience is staying anyway.

Meadow didn’t teach me how to wait.
She taught me how to remain.

02/17/2026

We don’t talk enough about this part.

Sometimes siblings need space from the baby.

Not because they’re unkind.
Not because they aren’t adjusting well.
Not because they don’t love their new brother or sister.

But because their nervous system is full.

A new baby changes the soundscape of a home. The pace. The attention. The smell. The routines. For an older child, that’s a lot of sensory and relational shift all at once.

Needing space is regulation.

It might look like playing alone in another room.
Not wanting to hold the baby.
Acting indifferent.
Getting irritated more easily.

Space can be protective. It allows them to recalibrate without feeling forced into closeness before they’re ready.

We do harm when we interpret distance as rejection.

Connection can’t be coerced. It grows best when it’s voluntary and safe.

If a sibling says, “I don’t want to be near the baby,” the response doesn’t have to be correction. It can be curiosity. It can be reassurance. It can be protecting one-on-one time so they remember they still belong.

Love doesn’t always look like constant proximity.

Sometimes it looks like space to adjust.

And when siblings are given room to find their footing, they often come back on their own—steadier, softer, and ready in their own time.

02/16/2026

Talking to older siblings about a new baby isn’t about building hype.

It’s about building safety.

Children don’t just need to know that a baby is coming. They need to know what that means for them. Their routines. Their access to you. Their place in the family.

Start simple and honest.

Babies cry.
Babies need a lot of help.
Grownups will be busy sometimes.

And—this is important—love doesn’t divide. It grows.

Avoid turning the older child into a “helper” as their new identity. They are still your child first. They don’t need a promotion. They need reassurance.

Make space for mixed feelings. Excitement and jealousy can live side by side. Curiosity and worry often do. Let them know all of it is welcome. They don’t have to perform gratitude to be a good sibling.

Be specific about what will stay the same. Who will tuck them in. What routines are protected. When they’ll still get time alone with you. Predictability builds security.

And when the baby arrives, protect connection intentionally. Small moments of eye contact. Private jokes. A hand on their back when the room feels busy.

The goal isn’t to prevent jealousy or regression.

It’s to make sure your older child never has to wonder if they still belong.

When children feel secure, connection unfolds naturally—at their pace, in their own way.

02/16/2026

Emotional boundaries are something most doulas don’t learn in trainings.

We learn how to hold space.
How to stay calm in crisis.
How to be steady, present, compassionate.

What we usually learn the hard way is where we end.

In the beginning, it’s easy to blur the lines. You answer texts at all hours because you care. You carry your clients’ fears home with you because you’re invested. You feel responsible for their outcomes, their emotions, their processing, their healing.

And no one tells you that this will slowly hollow you out.

Doulas are wired to attune. We notice shifts in tone, energy, breath, mood. We sit in vulnerability for hours. We witness trauma, joy, fear, and intensity up close. Without boundaries, that level of emotional proximity can turn into over-identifying—feeling like you have to fix, rescue, or absorb what was never yours to hold.

One of the hardest lessons is realizing that compassion doesn’t require self-sacrifice.

You can care deeply without being available constantly.
You can support without carrying.
You can walk alongside someone without stepping into their nervous system.

Emotional boundaries aren’t walls. They’re containers. They protect your capacity to show up grounded instead of depleted, present instead of resentful.

Most doulas learn this after burnout, compassion fatigue, or that quiet moment where you realize you’re running on empty but still saying yes.

Boundaries don’t make you less devoted.
They make this work sustainable.

And learning them the hard way doesn’t mean you failed—it means you stayed long enough to realize you matter, too.

02/16/2026

Silence around cannabis use doesn’t create safety.

It creates gaps.

When people don’t feel safe disclosing cannabis use during pregnancy or postpartum, care providers lose context. Decisions get made without full information. Support becomes reactive instead of responsive. And parents learn—quickly—that honesty comes with risk instead of care.

That’s unsafe.

Most silence isn’t about irresponsibility. It’s about fear. Fear of judgment. Fear of being labeled. Fear of legal consequences. Fear of having care change the moment the truth is spoken.

So people stay quiet.

And when care is built on partial truths, it can’t fully protect anyone.

Cannabis use exists whether we talk about it or not. Ignoring it doesn’t reduce use—it just removes education, harm reduction, and nuanced conversations from the equation. It pushes people to rely on the internet, anecdotal advice, or secrecy instead of informed support.

Unsafe care isn’t just about substances.
It’s about environments where people don’t feel safe telling the truth.

When providers lead with curiosity instead of punishment, people are more likely to disclose. When conversations are grounded in education instead of shame, families can make informed decisions. When care acknowledges reality instead of pretending abstinence is the only story, outcomes improve.

Silence protects systems.
Transparency protects people.

Creating safer care means making room for honest conversations—without threats, without assumptions, without moral judgment.

Because people deserve care that’s informed by their real lives, not the versions they feel safest pretending to live.

02/16/2026

We’re often told that birth is a single moment.

A day. A few hours. A story you tell once and move on from.

But for many people, birth unfolds over years.

Understanding comes in layers. What felt confusing or muted early on may sharpen with time. What once felt “fine” might later reveal grief. What felt overwhelming might soften into pride as distance creates room to breathe.

This doesn’t mean your story is changing—it means it’s still being integrated.

Some births don’t end when the baby is born. They continue through NICU stays, medical journeys, feeding challenges, mental health shifts, or the slow work of rebuilding trust with your body. Meaning often arrives long after survival mode ends.

There is no deadline for understanding your birth.

You’re allowed to revisit it at one year, three years, or ten. You’re allowed to name new truths without erasing old ones. You’re allowed to hold multiple versions of the story as you grow.

When a birth story unfolds over years, it’s not because something went wrong.

It’s because it mattered.

And stories that matter deserve time.

02/15/2026

Humor shows up in birth in ways people don’t always expect.

Jokes in the middle of contractions.
Laughing at the most inappropriate moments.
Sarcasm when things feel intense or out of control.

And that’s not immaturity or avoidance.

It’s coping.

Humor is one of the ways the nervous system releases tension. It creates a tiny pocket of relief when things feel overwhelming. A laugh can interrupt fear, soften pain, or give someone a sense of agency in a moment where they feel exposed or vulnerable.

For some people, humor is how they stay present.

It can ground them in their body.
Help them connect with their support team.
Make a clinical space feel more human.

The problem comes when humor is misunderstood.

When it’s dismissed as not taking things seriously.
When it’s shut down because it doesn’t match how birth is “supposed” to look.
When someone assumes joking means everything is fine.

Humor can exist right alongside fear, pain, and intensity.

It doesn’t cancel out the seriousness of birth.
It doesn’t mean someone isn’t struggling.
It means they’re regulating the best way they know how.

Supporting humor in birth means letting people use the tools that work for them—without correcting or interpreting it.

Sometimes laughter isn’t a distraction.

It’s survival.

02/15/2026

Some experiences live deeper than language.

Birth, trauma, transition—these things don’t always organize themselves into neat stories. The body holds them as sensation, image, tension, emotion. And trying to talk them out can feel frustrating or impossible.

That’s where creativity comes in.

Creativity gives the body somewhere to put what it remembers.
Color can hold emotion when words fall apart.
Movement can release what’s stuck in muscles and breath.
Making something with your hands can restore a sense of agency after moments where control was lost.

You don’t have to be an “artist” for this to work. Creativity isn’t about performance or product—it’s about expression. It’s about letting the body lead instead of the mind.

Many people find that drawing, writing, molding, dancing, or creating birth art allows feelings to surface without being forced. Memories shift. Sensations soften. Meaning emerges later, if it needs to.

The body doesn’t always need to be explained to.
Sometimes it needs to be listened to differently.

Creativity creates a bridge between what was felt and what can be integrated. It offers containment without analysis, release without pressure.

And in that space, healing can happen quietly—without anyone asking you to explain yourself.

Creativity can hold what the body remembers when words can’t.

And that is powerful.

02/15/2026

The way care is delivered matters just as much as the care itself.

Care culture—the attitudes, assumptions, and behaviors embedded in healthcare systems—shapes how families experience birth, postpartum, and parenting. It’s not just about policies or protocols; it’s about how families are seen, heard, and treated.

When care is transactional or rushed, families often feel disempowered. Questions go unanswered. Concerns are minimized. Decisions are made for them instead of with them. That stress and disconnection ripple into outcomes—feeding struggles, anxiety, attachment challenges, and mistrust of the system.

Conversely, care that is relational, attuned, and respectful fosters confidence, safety, and resilience. Families who feel seen and supported are more likely to advocate for themselves, engage in care, and navigate challenges with a sense of agency.

Culture shapes behavior, behavior shapes experience, and experience shapes outcomes.

It’s not just what we do—it’s how we show up that makes the difference.

02/15/2026

Postpartum loneliness can sneak in even when you shouldn’t feel alone. Even with a partner, family, friends, or a doula, it can hit hard.

It’s not about physical isolation—it’s about being unseen in the ways that matter. Nobody can fully carry the weight of what it’s like to feed, soothe, and learn a new human 24/7. Nobody else feels the exact exhaustion, anxiety, or emotional swings coursing through you. That disconnect can make the busiest room feel empty.

Loneliness shows up as quiet despair, irritability, or the sense that nobody really gets it. It can feel like a betrayal—“I have support, why do I feel like this?”—and that guilt only deepens the isolation.

Acknowledging it doesn’t mean you’re failing or ungrateful. It means you’re human, navigating a life-changing, relentless transition. And it’s a sign you deserve care that goes beyond logistics—emotional holding, listening without judgment, and space to just be without performance.

Even with support, postpartum loneliness is valid. Naming it is the first step toward easing it.

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