Being a mom is harder than I ever thought it would be. It is a test of your patience, of your resilience, and your ability to deal without adequate sleep. It is a full-FULL time position that doesn’t get you paid. It is baby germs, stains, headaches and cereal for supper. It is immeasurable responsibility, it is a catalyst for change and it can be an isolating bubble to live within.
But what a beautiful, intimate, delicate bubble it is. It is full of laughter, discovery and unforgettable moments.
Happy Mothers Day to all the moms, grammas, aunties, teachers, mentors, sisters and ladies that influence with their maternal senses. To anyone left feeling alone on this day because they lost a mother or a child- keep love in your heart.
PS. My son is saying real words now-and he loves the word “bubble” right now.
I saw “The Living Planet” from Guardians of the Galaxy Vol 2 here in this wild bush-but maybe I just REALLY REALLY need to see it again and the effect is engulfing my brain function?