At that time in my life, when I should have been most joyous and thankful, I felt sad and depressed. I hardly slept or ate and I felt that motherhood was a mountain in front of me. I worried that my children would feel my anxiety.
When nearly home, I grabbed a napkin from the seat of the car and wrote notes as I pulled into the drive. I then shuffled the babies into the house, fed, changed and cuddled them. When they were happy, I deciphered my napkin notes and composed the story. I cried as I wrote the final page, because the message spoke to me.
We all have a place and a purpose in the world and though we go through seasons of difficulty, we can see beauty in each situation if we choose to. Now looking back I am grateful that I didn't miss a day with my babies. They grew up so fast.
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