Mother’s Day
You morph from role to role as you go through the days. You protect, you nurture, you heal, you repair. You are everything.
So, at the very least, please try to show yourself some kindness.
So, why now? What is this? Who even am I?
I’m sick of living in idealism and waiting for this elusive “right time”. I think I just need this… It feels good to write, and it feels good to share. So even if no one ever reads this, it’s worth it. But, if by chance, one person does, and they learn something or feel like they can relate, or they feel validated, or it makes them smile, then cool. That’s a win, too.