Sometimes I forget

 Sometimes I forget that while I’m raising my babies, I’m also still growing up myself. Motherhood takes so much of me that I lose sight of the fact that I’m still a woman in her thirties, living life for the very first time too.

I’m learning as I go. I’m making mistakes and figuring things out one step at a time. And that doesn’t make me less of a mom, it makes me human.

It’s okay to not have it all together. It’s okay to admit that I’m still learning who I am while also being everything my kids need. Because at the end of the day, they don’t need me to be perfect, they just need me to be present.

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