Yesterday.
Days like today feel like magic.
It’s not magic though, it’s very real.
The way that impossibly heavy things shift when we dare to look at them head on.
When we are given a safe space to say what we feel about them out loud.
They move and they change into things that we are strong enough to hold and carry forward.
Yesterday I was weighed down.
Yesterday I said that I was feeling weighed down.
Today I am getting back up and on with the job.
Our babies deserve better than this. Our children need a better world.