You come into the world and are suddenly hit with sounds, colors, lights, voices, smells, uncomfortable sensations, and all you want to do is go back to the quietness, softness, smoothness, stillness of your mother. It’s cold out here and you cry.

We are born with natural abilities to survive, nurture, to continue to function, and prosper. Out of the womb we all have that intention then, after a while something happens. There are so many variables to each individual and so many…

Jo Ann Harris, Writer of Daily Musings

Writing on Medium since 2018. Writer for Illumination, About Me, and others, I write on a myriad of subjects with you in mind