Yesterday, I got to see my son’s expression from being confused/nervous, hearing explosions, to the relief/happiness in his eyes that came from seeing the bright, colorful fireworks.
And then on the other side of the world, other babies don’t get that same relief… 💔
Lord knows NOTHING would stop me from seeing my son if he was asking for me. That’s just fucking wild to me.. I will never understand this fucking chicken head..
My husband cheated on me ONCE. One time in seven years together, and suddenly I was expected to “hear him out” and “work through it” because “people make mistakes.” But when I packed my things and left, I became the villain for not forgiving him fast enough.
A year later, he still tells people I “threw away” our marriage over one mistake, like seven years of loyalty from me meant nothing the moment he decided to betray it.
Funny how betrayal is called a mistake when men do it, but a woman is branded a monster forever.
Reading how someone felt after having her baby and she said she lost herself, she called it “losing the final piece of my girlhood” and woah, how true that is 🥺
As a Leo woman, having a son is already so great but I just know it gets better. Cause what do you mean someone is heart broken because I left the room? 🥹🥰
When my son learned how to put his binky in his mouth, I cried because he didn’t need me in the middle of the night anymore. Now this kid is about to be walking and won’t need me to hold him as much any more. I can’t handle it. 🥺😭