Found

Motherhood is tiring, an in your bones exhaustion. But the love your children offer you is more than enough.

Found

Sometimes I run,
from my children.
I take refuge in the corners of my house.
Sometimes I play hide and seek,
knowing I won’t be found
for a solid ten minutes.
I breath the still air around me,
enjoy the calm in the closet,
under the bed,
behind the door.
Because sometimes
mothers just need to breath.

But always,
am I relieved,
at the sound of their pitter patter feet,
coming to seek me.
Wherever I am.
I can count on them,
to find me,
wherever I may be.

Reviews

[Sunny]

This is literally so cute. I never really heard a the veiwpoint from a mom.