Reminiscing on the last 17 years of motherhood… ❤️
10 months pregnant… four times in a row.
Three times in the labor ward.
One near-death ectopic pregnancy that changed my life forever.
Through it all, I have loved, nurtured, sacrificed, and lived selflessly for my children — and I do not regret a single moment.
The sleepless nights.
The endless homework evenings.
Never missing school events or graduations.
No sick days off from motherhood. The exhausting months of raising two toddlers while heavily pregnant in the USA, far from family support…
The tears, the exhaustion, the silent prayers… it was all worth it.
I poured everything I had into motherhood.
My time.
My body.
My sleep.
My business.
My entire existence became centered around loving and raising my children.
And if there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s this: motherhood is not easy, but it is one of the deepest forms of love there is.
Now my babies are growing older, and for the first time in years, I am slowly beginning to breathe again… slowly finding pieces of myself while still being their safe place.
To every mother silently giving her all every single day — I see you.
Your sacrifices may go unnoticed by the world, but they are shaping lives forever.
Happy Mother’s Day to all the strong, tired, beautiful mothers. ❤️
Happy Mother's day to you Sisterly. Na strong woman you be. That part of breathing again after sacrificing over a decade for motherhood resonates LOUDLY with me. This journey is not for the faint hearted 👌. Any other child now is either through surrogacy or adoption. I celebrate you LOUDLY sisterly😍