I’m okay

 I’m okay with being seen as the “bad guy” if it means protecting my kids.

If it means setting boundaries that others don’t agree with.
If it means saying no when everyone else says yes.
If it means choosing what’s best for them, even if it makes me the outsider.

Not everyone will get it.
Not everyone is supposed to.
But I do.

I know their hearts.
I know what they need.
And I will always choose them, even if it costs me being liked.

Because being their mom means being their safe place, not everyone’s favorite person.
And I’m more than okay with that. 

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