The two phrases I’ve been holding onto so tightly lately are:
“The best is yet to come”
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“Just do the next right thing”
Just do the next right thing, and the best is yet to come.
Life has been full of ups + downs and major life decisions + changes. My eyes and heart are really tired. It’s been a long few months.
BUT.
Then I pick this guy up from daycare. And I’m reminded of my “why.” I’m okay with failing. It’s a part of life. But the one thing I absolutely refuse to fail at is being a mother.
At the end of the day, if Leo feels loved, happy, safe, heard, and capable and is in the best environment possible that I can provide him, I know I’m doing my job right.
And in the end, that’s all that really matters.
