Nineteen years ago, what seemed miraculous to me but a daily event on planet earth occurred in Culver City, California. Eve, my daughter was born. It was 6am, although my water broke at midnight labor didn’t begin until around 4am. She was born consciously on a small cot at a birth center.
The journey has been fantastical and akin to a magical mystery tour. If blogs had existed back then I would have shared how I raised a child holistically, without vaccines, antibiotics and basically against the societal standards.
To celebrate many activities are planned over the weekend begining with a trek out to Santa Anita to the Arboretum.
Happy Birthday to my dear sweet Eve.