Motherhood– it’s a beautiful dance of contradictions. One that frequently overwhelms me with emotions only a mother can truly understand, because it’s a journey unlike any other– a whirlwind of emotions that sweeps me off my feet and into a world where love knows no bounds.
It’s an adventure that has reshaped my very essence, revealing strengths and vulnerabilities I never knew existed within me. In just a few short years, it has become the greatest teacher, offering lessons in patience, resilience, and unconditional love.
It’s filled with laughter and tears, chaos and calm, yet amidst the whirlwind, there are moments of profound stillness that humble me to this sacred calling.
It’s a constant stream of worry and wonder– worrying if I’m doing enough while wondering who she will become. Yet in the midst of these uncertainties, there is a deep sense of marvel at the miracle of her existence and the reminder He chose me to be her mama.
For in the midst of the chaos and the ebb and flow of emotions, there is an abundance of love that fills every corner of my being, reminding me that I am exactly where I am meant to be.
And for that, I am eternally grateful—for the privilege of being her mother, for the gift of experiencing the transformative power of love in its purest form 🤍
