We tip-toed backwards and shut the door. When I lifted my eyes, my son stood waiting. Could it be a worried look on his face?

Dear daughter, I never knew if I would write this letter to you. Yet here I am, swaying back and forth before this screen, you strapped tightly to me, nuzzled against my chest as I listen to your soft breathing. And out come these words I have held within me for so long, never knowing […]

Our trip helped me to reconsider two very big aspects of our family life. Space and technology. The over abundance of both could be slowly killing us. We went home with these 4 big take-aways.

I stepped forward to intervene, but then I saw him lean in close to his crying sister, and I stopped.

Six small words slipped off my lips. Little did I know how they’d be a constant companion to me in the following days…

I wasn’t sure how she would react – if she’d get sad like me or feel scared that this could be our story one day.