A note on 2018

The year I started working as a doula, the year of being on call, the year of sleepless nights, the year of forgetting, the year of remembering and unlearning, the year of many loses and tears, the year of going home, the year of my constantly growing family in Zambia, the beautiful autumn spent in the UK, the year of meeting many new humans, the year of loving fiercely, the year of not being able to get out of bed for days at a time, the year of being held by so many. I see you all, Thank You.

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