01/09/2026
I’ve been very quiet on here…
Life needed some living.
Some undoing.
Some rearranging.
And, perhaps, some becoming.
Today, on the 1st of spring, I wrote something.
I write often, actually. Mostly for myself — when something inside needs somewhere to go. But this one carries a backstory that I feel may touch a few hearts.
It is fully Afrikaans, though. 🤍
For some time, I’ve found myself returning to a photograph of me as a very young little girl. Looking into her face and thinking about just how much life has been lived between her and the woman looking back at her now.
How much she didn’t know yet.
How much she would love.
Lose.
Learn.
Carry.
Become.
And somehow, through all of it, how much of her is still here.
Today, I honoured that story.
Perhaps, in reading it, you’ll find a little of your own too.
May you find yourself, within yourself —
in every version of you that you have ever been,
and every version you still carry. 🤍
My very close family called, and still calls, me Lainie Pop since I was a baby ❣️