Happy Mother’s Day to ME ❤️

This past few days, peoples were posting all about Mothers Day. Celebrating and Cheering about it.

Some showered with gift, some with cards, others with nothing.

But it doesn’t change any of its meaning.

I can’t be more happier to join the wagon.

But alas, this year is different.

I am not waiting for my husband or son to say it to me, but I am doing it for myself, now.

Happy Mother’s Day to me.

I know being a mom can be challenging.

It’s a never ending journey, sometimes the road is smooth, on the other day road killing bumpy.

Sometimes you want to scream on top of your lungs, but the other day is angelic scene with rainbow and unicorns.

I am a proud mom of one super special boy.

He is everything that I ever wish for. Grateful for it.

But today is not about him.

Today is about me giving a pat on my back.

Being proud with myself.

Acknowledge what I have done.

Understand and remember how far I come, how far I have walked.

Today is about me.

Me being mom.

It is time for me to reminds myself that taking good care of myself is the most important thing.

It’s equally the same as taking care of the rest of the family.

I know that I am raised to believe that a Mom should be a person who guided the children to become special someone.

I am lucky to have a supportive husband who feels that raising a child needs a village.

A mother

A father

Teachers

Friends

Many more

A village will support a children’s development, not one MOM only.

So again,

Happy Mother’s Day to me.

Thank you for hang on here.

Thank you for being myself.

Thank you for picking myself up when I am down.

Thank you for letting me down so then I remember to stand again.

I am special for what I am.

Happy Mother’s Day to ME

PS :

Happy Mother’s Day to all MOMS too.

❤️❤️❤️

Xo

So called Motherhood! 

We are surrounded by super moms (I must say super moms, because they are all super and lots of them). What makes us a mom? What makes us deserved a mother’s title?

It doesn’t really matter for me, wether you are delivering a child so you are called a mom, or you are adopting, or you are raising cats and dogs, or even you are a mom at your workplace for your team.

A mom, is someone that we care about, we adore, and we look up to.

A mom is someone who is caring for us. I know that some of us are choosen to be a birth mom and some others should fight to be one. Some of us decided not to having a child on his own but care for others. It doesn’t really matter.

Once you have unconditional love to someone else, you deserve to be called MOM.

Once you care for someone even though that someone is annoying and often forgeting your exsistence, you still deserve a MOM’s title.

I am not talking about the love lust, I am talking about the sincere and pure love.

This is motherhood, MY version.

You might agree or not, your choice.
Ps : I am a mom to 8 yo boy who could not leave me alone whenever I am busy entertaining myself. He will come and ask and ask and ask and ask. Like never ending question and request. He will nagging and asking about fewe things just to get my attention. He is trully something.

But I am proud to called my self a MOM, because i would do anything for his wellbeing. Ensuring he is ready to embrace the future.

He might get hurt (and I might not be able to stop that), but I want him to go back on his feet and step up and be better.

Well, I  am a serious MOM when talking about this stuffs 😁

Now I am sending love to all MOMs out there.

Any kind of MOMs.

Au revoir

💖🌸
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