My story is messy, raw, and real. It's filled with moments
I wish I could erase. But it's also a story of resilience, finding peace in the chaos, and discovering a grace that saved me.
I had a conversation with a friend the other day about how easy it is to overlook our blessings. The constant pursuit of MORE often distracts us from appreciating what we already have and how far we’ve come.
I have such a deep love for anybody who shows up for me. People don’t have to take time out of their day or life to celebrate you, support you or be there for you… so when they chose to do so, it means a lot.
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. 💕
I don’t want anything toxic ever again. I want a regulated nervous system & my bubbly personality to stay at an all time high. I need peace & love that’s loud & gentle!