serendipity

mother’s day just passed, and it reminded me how many forms love and care can take. i’ve spent years nurturing - myself, my people, my spaces.

this year, i’m trying to be gentler with myself. to honor the quiet work i do. to celebrate the kind of care that often goes unseen.

i can be really harsh with myself. noticing every detail, every miss. but maybe this year, i learn to notice the love too.

for everyone mothering in their own quiet ways - I see you. and i hope you find a moment to see yourself too