I am a woman first.
I wonder if I’ll always feel like a teenager.
I hear EVERYTHING.
I see the feelings in little faces.
I want to not lose that.
I am a proud mom.
I pretend upon request.
I feel (too) deeply.
I touch the curls, the sweat, the little toes.
I worry about everything,
I cry less than I used to.
I am complicated.
I understand more than I used to.
I say more than I used to.
I dream of big things.
I try to be my best.
I hope to teach them to be theirs.
I am a proud woman.
Linking up with Elaine and Angela for Old School Blogging this week!
I love how simply perfect you made this for you, Greta. 🙂
This takes my breath away. You're amazing. xo
Love this. It's beautiful and that picture of the five of you!
This is a fantastic prompt. This really brings out your essence. Just lovely.
I really, really love this, Greta. You are so beautiful.
You're just one of the most beautiful people I know…and while you might question that I never do.
"feelings in little faces" ..I admit tears sprang up.
You are patient, kind, funny and my friend.
You are wonderful. Love you.
See the feeling in little faces– so, so sweet!
You are beautiful and wonderful and I'm so glad that you did this post! I relate to a lot of your answers. I wonder if I'll always feel like a teenager too. 🙂 And I worry and worry and ahhhhh. Thank you for writing and being so honest and being you. Love you.