To the polished professional mom,
I see your guilt on your commute. I see your heartache when you get pictures of moments you’re missing because your child is in daycare.
To the perfect Pintrest mom,
I see your devastation over your imperfect Cricut cut. I see you trying so hard to keep up with expectations.
To the stay at home mom,
I see you crying in the shower because you’re so exhausted from the day. I see you sacrificing yourself and your sanity for your babies.
To the Momtrepeneur,
I see you missing all those sweet moments while your nose is in your laptop. I see you awake after everyone else is asleep, trying to chase your dream.
To the party mom,
I see your frustration fueled by a hangover. I see your guilt as you leave your kids to attend an event.
To the healthcare worker mom,
I see you putting your patients over yourself and your family. I see you going hours without a bathroom break, drink, or snack.
To the childcare worker and teacher moms,
I see you giving every ounce of your soul to these little minds. I see you loving each one of these children as your own, wishing you were with your own kids.
To the anxious mom,
I see you wishing you could be more engaged with your kids. I see you crippled by your thoughts when all you want to do is relax.
Ladies, I get it. Motherhood is the hardest job on the planet. There is nothing else like it. Nothing that takes every ounce of everything you have. Nothing that fills your heart and ignites your soul like your children.
Cassie Pigg
You’re not in this alone. I see you. I feel the burdens you carry. We all struggle. Every single day.
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