Just about to that point...

... when I think I have to throw in the towel and say, "I'm done."

The caesarean rate keeps climbing, even when the birth rate in the United States actually goes down. Intervention rates continue to skyrocket. No one actually seems to care, except the minority of us who do, and we keep talking in circles. There is a bare handful of individuals who are walking the walk, so to speak, but I don't seem to be one of them.

So, I'm done. For now, anyway. Ironic that it's on Solstice Day. The Wheel keeps turning, but I seem to stay firmly in place... doing no one any good at all.

Brightest Blessings to you all, with all my heart. Peace of oak and ash and thorn, of root and crown, of leaf and bough, of earth and sky. Of wind and water... of well and womb.

And love. So much love.


~Willow