So I’ve finally lived a full 32 years and am going onto my 33rd. How do I feel? Let’s start with my birthday itself. People have been asking me what I want for my birthday. To be very honest, I cant think of anything! Honestly, I really do have everything I need in my life and I am truly grateful for what my life has brought me. I have a loving husband, with arms always ready for me to fall into whenever I was doubting myself, my life, life in general. I have the best friends a girl could ask for. I have an amazing family, my mom and dad, they still treat me like I’m their little girl, never once did they make me feel like I had to grow up and be an adult. They never falter whenever I ask anything of them, and they never will. My brothers, both the big one in Aussie, and the small one at home, always got my back, no matter what.
I don’t need anything. I have everything I would ever need and my life is perfect. But what do I want? Well, believe it or not, today being Mother’s Day, I want to celebrate Mother’s Day. I have so many friends of mine who are mothers, who are going to be mothers soon, and I envy them.
Reading about what their kids do for them, reading about what their husbands say about them, these are the true Wonder Women of the world. Every mother I have ever met and known, have such strength, grace and love for their children, it’s insane. Their passion never fading, their grace never wilting, and their love never ending. I can’t imagine what it must feel like, to have this impossible amount of love for another life you’ve only just met.
I want to feel that.