Blog Mathely

Quatre années de faux espoirs

Four years of false hopes

I see your friends running past you, playing and singing for you and I feel joy with a big pang in my heart. I imagine you, I still hope for...

Four years of false hopes

I see your friends running past you, playing and singing for you and I feel joy with a big pang in my heart. I imagine you, I still hope for...

À toi, mon peut-être futur petit bébé…

To you, my maybe future little baby…

Above all, can I accept that I don't know you? Can I accept that I'm the high-needs mom for only one chapter of my life? Can I accept that when...

To you, my maybe future little baby…

Above all, can I accept that I don't know you? Can I accept that I'm the high-needs mom for only one chapter of my life? Can I accept that when...

Ce grand frère qui a pris une autre route…

This big brother who took another route…

In the waiting room, there were 2 couples waiting with big bellies to meet their little love. Judging by the size of their bellies, they were both probably at their...

This big brother who took another route…

In the waiting room, there were 2 couples waiting with big bellies to meet their little love. Judging by the size of their bellies, they were both probably at their...

Récit d’accouchement- Audrey, Levi & Jaxson Charbonneau

Birth story - Audrey, Levi & Jaxson Charbonneau

I will always remember…I was sitting on the table, my legs in the stirrups because there was a possibility of having to push your little head inwards. Dad was there,...

1 comment

Birth story - Audrey, Levi & Jaxson Charbonneau

I will always remember…I was sitting on the table, my legs in the stirrups because there was a possibility of having to push your little head inwards. Dad was there,...

1 comment
Allaiter, mon récit

Breastfeeding, my story

With my first two babies, I was not so attracted to breastfeeding…

Breastfeeding, my story

With my first two babies, I was not so attracted to breastfeeding…

La bête noire

The black beast

A host of themes jostle in my head. I should perhaps go softer, at the same time there is only one subject that is clear in my head at the...

The black beast

A host of themes jostle in my head. I should perhaps go softer, at the same time there is only one subject that is clear in my head at the...