I continue to jump feet first into all the creative endeavours I can in the hopes that I can bloom and grow in exponential ways. In the hopes that I may cope and thrive in the realm of missing my mama
and redefining what my family will look like.
Within it all I find trust,
and the utmost of support.
This afternoon as I walked down the road, I realized just how fortunate I am
to have had the real time angels around me
ready to catch me when I fell apart.
Ready to fill me up with Love
when I needed it most.
My cup is overflowing.