Some days

 Some days, I forget how sacred this role really is.

In between the tantrums and the messes.
Between the snacks and the sleepless nights.
In all the hard moments that make me question if I’m doing any of this right.

But then I see it…
The way they reach for me without thinking.
The way they feel safe in my arms even when the world feels too loud.
The way they look at me like I hung the stars.

And suddenly, I remember.

I wasn’t given this role by accident.
It wasn’t a coincidence.
It was a divine assignment.

The universe chose me flaws, fears, and all.
And every day, I try my best to rise to that honor.

Even when I feel like I’m failing…
I was still the right choice.

Always.