Nocturnal Wenchy

African Hips Don't Lie


Shooting stars.

I wish I realised earlier in my life that I was always only going to be but a vessel. Providing guidance, love and affection but in a supporting role.

They were alive inside me, being knitted together… but with that first breath after birth, children are shooting stars into a tomorrow that does not belong to me, as their mother.

#ynwa

My eldest son, Kev and I this morning. I’m literally holding onto the last few moments together before he and Maxine relocates to the 🇬🇧 UK on Thursday. #ynwa

Things never happen the
same way twice, dear one.
–The Chronicles of Narnia



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About Me

Mom to many, wife to SirNoid. Lover of water, walks in the shade and all things purple.

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