I don’t know if I’ll ever feel done having babies
I don’t know if I’ll ever feel done having babies.
It’s not just about wanting another child. It’s about the way my heart aches at the thought of never feeling tiny kicks again. Never holding a newborn that I grew. Never experiencing those slow, quiet nights when the world is asleep and it’s just me and a baby who needs nothing but me.It’s mourning the version of me who was needed in a way no one else ever will.
It’s watching my kids grow up so fast and wondering if I soaked it all in enough.
People ask if I’m done and I smile, but deep down I don’t know how to answer.
Because part of me will always miss the magic.
And maybe that’s okay.
Maybe some hearts were never meant to feel “done.”
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