Don't stop bouncing! (She likes it so much that sometimes, we bounce for two whole hours together. She gets to chill and I get to practice patience, presence, and strength.)
8 weeks and 5 days old. Imagine you could start over. From scratch. And feel, live and teach the biggest love, the most compassion, and a way of living that considers not just yourself, but everyone and everything around you. It feels sorta like a second chance... But this time it really matters. That's what Motherhood feels like.
We're reaching new heights - her curiosity is rising and smiles come easy now (yay!). I am also reaching new heights - I found yesterday's underwear in my leggings today, bunched up into a rather large lump on the back of my thigh.
I’m seeing a whole new Universe - one where she’s front and centre and we’re just in the background as support. So much of the ‘me’ that I know has been (and still is) falling away, yet so much is emerging. Who am I anyways?!