Author Archives: ashleyvrhoton

The leaves fall and crunch beneath my feet as they do every year. The smells and sights of autumn feel the same but also different somehow. Maybe it is because I lost my passion or maybe myself in these cold autumn days. Perhaps I had no real passion, maybe my passion was built up inContinue reading “Dog Days of Autumn”

I am trying to remember what it was like before I became a mother. I want to remember going out without fear, being myself without judgement and the silence. It is hard to remember this now, especially with a toddler screaming for attention constantly and the pain of stepping on Little People that are scatteredContinue reading “One Year Postpartum”