Mom life
Imagine being the one who cooks every meal, and also the one who washes every dish.
The one who’s always running around.. drop offs, pick ups, errands, and everything in between.
The one who juggles bath time, bedtime, and every nightly routine.
The one who notices when the fridge is empty,
who restocks, buys, and plans for everyone else.
The one who takes out the bins, folds the laundry, and tidies up the trail left behind.
The one who has to be soft yet firm,
teaching love and kindness while also teaching boundaries.
The one who remembers every appointment, every uniform, every school event, every detail.
Every role that could be shared, somehow rests on your shoulders.
The mental load.
The physical load.
The strength it takes to keep showing up, even when you’re running on empty.
It’s heavy. It’s relentless.
But somehow, you keep going.
Because love made you stronger than exhaustion.
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