Breath prayers were an anchoring ritual in the early days after miscarrying our twins. In the middle of a Colorado winter, I walked outside daily and uttered a simple prayer. Breath in. Breath out. Anchor in affirmation. Grief is disorienting. It exposes the things you use to ground yourself, the knowings that make you feel […]
about me
Hello, I'm Bethany
A writer, mother, coach, and bread baker based in Colorado.
I am the oldest of two girls and a true big sister when it comes to protecting the ones I love. I live the kind of life that might make your jaw drop when you hear my back story. I’m a boy mama to four: two at home and two in heaven. My favorite conversations are the ones that dance between diving 100 feet deep and hearty laughter.
