Motherhood changed me in ways I can’t fully explain. It made me softer, but somehow stronger. It made me braver. It gave me purpose deeper than anything I’ve ever known. 🥺🤱🏻
I didn’t know becoming a mom would light a fire in me.
Not the loud kind. Not the angry kind.
But a quiet, steady fire that keeps burning even on the days I’m tired, healing, overwhelmed, and unsure. 🍃
It’s so hard when you’re expected to always be on, always have answers, always stay composed. But you’re human. You’re allowed to be tired. You’re allowed to not be “switched on” all the time.
I’m not just doing my job; I’m leading others, solving problems, putting out fires, keeping things running smoothly… even when I don’t feel okay inside.
“When you’re the one everyone turns to, who do you turn to? It can get lonely at the top, even if no one says it out loud.”
Sometimes the hardest thing is to just sit with that heaviness without trying to push it away or fix it immediately. It’s okay to feel overwhelmed. It’s okay to not be okay right now.
But hey, You’ve got this, even if it doesn’t feel like it right now. 🤍