In the first few months as an at home mom, it was MOPS (mothers of preschoolers) that saved me from isolation and doubt. A long overdue thank you note.
I was surprised by Motherhood. It was messy, it doesn’t follow a script, and that’s ok.
As I journeyed through injury and recovery, I had to face a lot of fears. Some of my biggest fears were lies that I clung too beyond all rational thought.