29/05/2011

10 May

he was born

5:33am

in 2011

the supermodel professor

everything changed

little did we know
little do we know

the mother


love weighs you down like a ton of bricks.
it is all of the sudden everywhere.

your lover falls asleep on the sound of your breastpump
your son wakes with your milk on his little mind

overnight, via the horrendous act of labour you become a family, belinging happens like never before

three is your magic number
you are never to be alone, you smile, you cry
this is as permanent as it gets

and you heal while he grows
and you sing when he is awake
and you melt and shine

04/05/2011

Countdown

The end of the third trimester definitely has a Kafka-esque air about it.