There are many things about not having children that makes life an entirely exhilarating experience. An unadulterated sense of freedom, a ready access to peace and quiet.
It’s getting clearer and clearer that I’ll probably never be a mother, and it’s surprising to me – I am not sure how and why it happened, because unfortunately, I was never blessed with one of these profound “no kids for me!” instincts. I was never one to dream about motherhood either.
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I love this suspended week, the one right before the new year. If I am able to, I take a lot of time for resting and contemplating on the year past. I write, I sleep, I have conversations with my friends.
Then I dream about what the new year could be.
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