Mothers.

I am one and I have one.

No one can hold a mother’s worries for her. 

It is impossible for another to carry her physical or mental fatigue just to offer some rest or recuperation.

What is helpful, what gives me purpose: is to know that I am surrounded by you. 

You; an amazing mother, an active one, the loving support, invested thoroughly and constantly – reevaluating mom.

I find comfort that are values as individuals are taught to our children, that our beliefs are tainted on the next generation.

Thanks for pushing through. Thanks for never giving up, for sometimes going to bed with a mind full of worried whispers and waking up accepting that you can only try your best.

Trying again to answer our kids needs.

Because we know: motherhood doesn’t come with a guideline manual.

 

I believe in you.

I know you make the best choice that you can; in every decisive moment.

I thank you for being part of the movement.

 

I see you.

I am inspired by you.

I love you.

I am lucky to have you in my life, dear mama.