In today’s rapidly evolving digital landscape, parenting has transformed dramatically, particularly for those raising children in the age of pervasive technology. A recent conversation with a friend revealed that her young son has become so accustomed to asking smart devices for simple information—like the weather or the time—that the idea of engaging with traditional timepieces
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For many individuals who experience early pregnancy loss, particularly in the case of what is medically termed a “chemical pregnancy,” the struggle to articulate grief can be profound. The silence often stems from societal norms that dictate how one should feel or express sorrow. When I lost my baby—who, although I never carried long enough
As we enter a new year, many individuals fervently commit to shedding the excesses of modern life, with reduced screen time often topping the list of resolutions. Yet, for many mothers, this goal proves notoriously elusive. While children’s programming like “Paw Patrol” can serve as a convenient distraction during exhausting mornings and late-night parenting episodes,
Grief is not a straight line. Unlike a well-charted path with clearly defined milestones, the journey through grief resembles a sprawling labyrinth. There’s no neatly packaged beginning or end. Instead, it spirals on itself—akin to a snake perpetually consuming its own tail. This cyclical nature means that grief can emerge unexpectedly, with its various manifestations