It doesn’t have to be complicated or uncomfortable. It doesn’t require a lot.
To my birth mom.
To my adopted mom.
To all my other moms.
Happy Mother’s Day.
I equated family to having a mom and dad, but what I didn’t understand was that love created the family, regardless of who was fulfilling that for me.
I’m ready to trade in the anxiety, panic attacks, and sleepless nights for reassurance, peace, and restfulness.