After much supportive feedback from my first birth story, I am back to share the story of my second. It makes way more sense within the context of my first birth, so if you haven’t read that, or if you need a refresher, read it here. This time, I gave birth at home, and I know the idea of home birth is a loaded one.
After much supportive feedback from my first birth story, I am back to share the story of my second. It makes way more sense within the context of my first birth, so if you haven’t read that, or if you need a refresher, read it here. This time, I gave birth at home, and I know the idea of home birth is a loaded one.
After much supportive feedback from my first birth story, I am back to share the story of my second. It makes way more sense within the context of my first birth, so if you haven’t read that, or if you need a refresher, read it here. This time, I gave birth at home, and I know the idea of home birth is a loaded one.
This is the eulogy I delivered, through many tears, at my grandmother Roberta E. Richards’ funeral on February 23, 2022.
Read MoreIn a departure from food, I’m telling my personal, raw story of a birth at the outset of the COVID pandemic. I’m still processing the unanticipated changes and medical interventions – some of which I am joyful about, and some of which I hotly resent. Even so, I write from a position of trust over fear.
Read MoreIn a departure from food, I’m telling my personal, raw story of a birth at the outset of the COVID pandemic. I’m still processing the unanticipated changes and medical interventions – some of which I am joyful about, and some of which I hotly resent. Even so, I write from a position of trust over fear.
Read MoreIn a departure from food, I’m telling my personal, raw story of a birth at the outset of the COVID pandemic. I’m still processing the unanticipated changes and medical interventions – some of which I am joyful about, and some of which I hotly resent. Even so, I write from a position of trust over fear.
Read MoreI sit here writing this to you, arms stretched long to reach my computer over a round, 9-month pregnant belly.
I am preparing for one of the biggest transitions in my life, and I want to share with you the source of wisdom I've been drawing from, as it echoes exactly what Heirloom Food Project is all about.
