i didn’t realize how strong i was until i became somebody’s mama. you can cry, be tired, have a bad day, feel like you don’t know what the hell you’re doing… and still gotta get up and be mama. these kids need you even when you’re barely holding it together. you can love being a mother with everything in you and still admit it’s some of the hardest sht you’ve ever done. both can be true. 💕
Take the blame and disappear. Become the villain and exit the story. There's no point writing paragraphs explaining how someone's actions made you feel. There's no point trying to make someone understand they wronged you when they lack the basic capacity for accountability.