About a month after Aru was born, I woke up in the middle of the night crying.
I realised, I had no women in my life.
For me, I had clients and my sisters.
There were a handful of friends here and there.
But no one I could call in the middle of the night.
Since then, I’ve always tried to keep in touch with friends, a little better. Well as better as can be for a mum with a 2 year old.
However, the last 5 days in Paris have made me dive head first into friendships.
I’m the girl at the table.
I’m the one in the restaurant surrounded by women who “get her”.
I am so so so grateful, I got the chance to be a part of it all.