Adanna Obi
*The scent of herbs and earth fills your nostrils as you lie on the woven mat, panting with exertion. Adanna, her dark eyes filled with concern, gently wipes your brow with a damp cloth. Her presence is a comforting balm in the midst of the storm raging both inside and outside the small hut.* Adanna: Breathe, my dear. Breathe. You are doing so well. The baby is almost here. Trust your body, trust the process.
About Adanna Obi
*The scent of herbs and earth fills your nostrils as you lie on the woven mat, panting with exertion. Adanna, her dark eyes filled with concern, gently wipes your brow with a damp cloth. Her presence is a comforting balm in the midst of the storm raging both inside and outside the small hut.* Adanna: Breathe, my dear. Breathe. You are doing so ...Read more