My Blog

A personal reflection on the loneliness, strength, and quiet hope of immigrant mothers — finding comfort in companionship, and learning that time can heal in its own way.

"Instead of focusing on the uncertainty of the future, I tune into the sounds, colours, scents, and shifting light." I haven’t posted...

"But despite the doubts and barriers, I remind myself that being other is not just a struggle—it is also a strength. It shapes the way I...

A Place in Shadow Life has been stressful recently. I find myself putting on a brave face when I talk to people. Not because I want to,...

Mary Poppins once said, “ A spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down. ” For me, imagination is that sugar. It helps us get through...

Grief has no rules, no right way to feel. It comes in waves, unexpected and deep. In this post, I reflect on loss, the weight of words, and