I wrote a letter. For the mom who is having a wonderful day. For the mom whose own mother is no longer here. For the mom whose family forgot. For the mom who is not sure how she is supposed to feel about any of it.
For all of you.
You can read it or you can listen to me read it to you. And fair warning. Halfway through recording I got emotional and started tapping on the table. I considered re-recording it.
I decided not to. The tapping is real. The letter is real. And you deserve real today. π
Come find it inside the community. Free. No strings. Just a woman who sees you on this day exactly as you are.
Whatever today looks like, you are seen. π