I'll never understand it.

 I'll never understand it.

How someone can look into the eyes of their own child and not feel the fire to change. To heal. To grow. To break every generational pattern that hurt them, just so it doesn't hurt their baby too.
Because when I became a mom, I saw the world through brand new eyes. Hers.
And I knew in that moment that I would do whatever it takes to be better. For her. For me. For the little girl inside me who was never given what she needed
If you're out there doing the work, even when it's hard, even when no one claps for you, I see you. You're doing exactly what they said couldn't be done.
You're becoming the parent you never had.