from my very first mother’s day to my very last, i will say a prayer. i pray that when you experience the worst of the worst, that you have someone, like i do in you, to remind you of the very best of the best.
i wish that someone would have grabbed me by the shoulders, looked me in the eyes, and told me that loving myself can make the difference between owning my body and being owned.
i ordered a three day detox cleanse. like an asshole.
i'm starting to come to terms with the fact that while many mamas are lucky enough to experience love at first sight, i just wasn't one of them.