There have been days I questioned my worth, doubted my strength, and wondered if I was enough. Life hasn’t always been kind or forgiving, and I’ve fallen short in ways that still haunt me.
But if there’s one thing I know I’ve done right, it’s being a mother. Through every storm, my love for my child has been my anchor, my guiding light. In their eyes, I see my reason to keep going, to keep growing, to be better every single day.
Motherhood isn’t about being perfect; it’s about showing up with love, no matter how broken you feel inside. It’s about holding tiny hands with unwavering strength, even when your own heart feels weak.
I may not have it all figured out, and I might not be proud of every chapter of my story, but when it comes to being a mom, I know I’m giving it my all. And for that, I’m proud. 💕
