Motherhood is not a single chapter—it’s a lifelong unfolding.
It’s messy, magical, exhausting, and beautiful. It asks us to let go of expectations, to meet each day as it comes, and to offer ourselves the same compassion we so freely give to others.
Some days we rise early, full of energy and purpose. Other days, we stay in our pyjamas and simply be.
Both are valid. Both are enough.