Worldschooling
It felt odd at first, probably mostly for mama (hello 16 years of traditional schooling over here 🙋🏻♀️) but it brought so much ease and joy into our household right away.
Our mornings went from struggling to get online, frustrated and irritated with one another, to free flowing and peaceful.
A couple more weeks passed and we were off on a vacation we planned months prior — unintentionally throwing ourselves into a trial worldschooling trip — a term I had learned about (and daydreamed/obsessed about doing) over a year ago after we lost our son, Ben.
Confirmation that we are all on a journey, revealing ✨ itself to us one step 👣 at a time.
Fast forward to this moment, and I was finally ready to hit SEND 📧. I knew this email was overdo, but still I felt myself hit the button with my heart beating and one eye open.