Wrong Way Up

As I was walking the other day I saw a soggy piece of cardboard. A smile graced my face as a thought dropped into my mind.

According to the biology book I birthed into this world the "wrong way up"... but what if I was supposed to arrive in this way? What if it's a part of my story that you can do things a little differently and still thrive.

It's got me really thinking, as I often do, about how my life has turned out and whether I am here to show the world that you can turn things around and still experience happiness, joy and fulfilment. Even if it isn't according to the book.

Here's to changing the narrative on things, changing the perspective and allowing an alternative way to flourish.

Sending kindness,

Elinor