T-single digits until our move. I’m trying to keep it all together.
I’m Emily. I’m living an unexpected expat life fueled by coffee and adventure. Home is where my art is.
(Currently: New Delhi)
All tagged Brussels
I have lived the last year in the privilege of security and minor losses. Who am I then to grieve?
It doesn’t take much French to understand that his love tank’s getting filled.
This year’s going to look different. (Should I even admit that it’s a relief?)
I was so frustrated that the advice was never directly applicable to me. And now I find myself in the exact same boat as every other expecting mother on the planet right now.
Three days into a record-breaking heatwave, I’ve finally broken down and turned on the little AC unit that sits in a corner of our living room. And I wonder if I should be feeling guilty or not that I did.
Self care comes in many forms, but a mid-week field trip with a friend to visit the Royal Greenhouses at Laeken might be one of my new favorites.