Then, it came to me. I’ve been through enough. My spirit was black and blue. I’d done a really good job on myself. The last thing I needed was for me to turn on myself too.
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It’s through knowing what you will no longer accept, an image forms of what you will, and this opens up your soul to manifest all of your hopes and dreams into existence.
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One of the hardest parts during the 5 months has been deciphering between the illusion of the fantasy I’d constructed in my head, versus the reality of the situation.
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You see, from the moment I found out I was pregnant, stories started trickling through about this Perfect Parent Posse.
They haunted my dreams. Clouded my judgement. Forced me to second-guess myself.
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You’re finally feeling strong. Confident. Your wounds are slowly but surely healing. And then BAM. You see/hear/find out something that pushes you tumbling down the hill again.
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To get through this stage, it’s crucial to shift my thinking from feeling punished by co-parenting, to using the time to get to know me. I am still Oliver’s mum. But this is my chance to re-discover myself.
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I wrote this letter on your first birthday so you know you were the product of two parents who loved one another more than anything in the world. I’m so sorry we couldn’t have stayed that way forever.
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But if doctors are there for physical ailments, who helps you with the emotional? Answer… Your girlfriends.
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It’s so easy to forget how far you’ve come. But every now and then, the universe plants little reminders to remind you of your strength and resilience.
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