Who Was I Before the World Told Me Who I am?
Every day in this season of my life is a challenge beyond anything I could have imagined. I am going to search for a childhood photo of myself wild and free, from before the world told me who I was back then and keep it near me to remind me of who I was before growing up and falling oh so many times. Maybe if I look closely, I will see the dreams she used to have before people who I thought had my back, told me, and showed me, I am worth nothing.
But every day, no matter how much I feel I am failing, no matter how hard it is to get out of bed and get out the door, I keep showing up for my children and I keep trying over and over and over........fighting hard to keep the sand beneath my feet from shifting and to keep my head above the water.
But every day, no matter how much I feel I am failing, no matter how hard it is to get out of bed and get out the door, I keep showing up for my children and I keep trying over and over and over........fighting hard to keep the sand beneath my feet from shifting and to keep my head above the water.
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