The truth is

 The truth is…

I needed my kids just as much as they need me.
They gave me purpose.
They softened the parts of me I had learned to guard for so long.
They reminded me that love doesn’t have to be perfect to be powerful.
That even on the days I feel like I’m falling apart, I can still be a safe place.
They showed me that broken doesn’t mean unworthy.
It just means you’re still blooming.

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