It's both amusing and profoundly fascinating how life often takes us on a circular journey, bringing us back to our starting point only...

Embracing the Ebb and Flow of Progress As I reflect on day 258 of my 366-day yoga journey, one truth stands out above all others:...

This is going to be a long one, so allow me time travel down the memory lane to the period of our lives where the homeschooling path was...

A blog post from DR to Bali. Two years ago I wrote this text: https://www.ivanapetersen.dk/post/will-i-remember  . Or, more accurately it...

You must have heard it before (at least if you have kids of your own): that kids mirror what we try to avoid in ourselves. It is super...

At the parenting class that I am currently doing with our travelling group, we have been asked to draw one of the biggest challenges that...

Last month I have been deeply immersed into exploring the body and mind and how I want to keep on coming back to my self in the ways that...

Before this traveling adventure, we have been on the road for almost 1, 5 years before coming back to Denmark and then leaving again. I...

After every winter sleep comes a slow awakening. New rays of light penetrate shyly through the bare branches of the trees. A little more...

I look at this woman in the mirror. Thirty-seven and a little more, but what does time mean. Normally I don't touch on age so lightly,...

- written for www.supermame.hr, July 2021. I wanted to write this text several times in the last few months, but I just couldn't put it...

written for www.supermame.hr , June 2021. Are you one of those people who can't help but judge the lives of others? Are you that mom who...

It's Friday, November 5, but what do days and hours mean here where time has no dimensions? We left Croatia one Wednesday evening with...

One day when the dark color of my tanned skin fades, when grains of sand fall from my hair, when the taste of salt will no longer sting...

There are days in a year or years when much of what has been is concentrated together and memories come back and emotions rage within....

Stop. Breathe in. Exhale. How are you feeling? Look around you. What do you see? What if I told you that your life is all yours and that...

I am writing this text in the light of recent decisions and their results. Also prompted by the comments and questions I received on the...

I was 17 years old when one evening, as so many times before, I walked down our street from our house to my uncle and aunt’s house. Those...

I once read somewhere: Traveling is not your right, but your privilege in life. Somehow we have been holding on to it ever since - the...

We were standing in the kitchen at the end of April last year. Almost on the edge of strength after a year of battling with house...