The world needs the real you.
The you who cries at sappy commercials.
The you who makes a wish every time she blows a dandelion clock.
The you who loses track of time when talking to a friend.
The you who mourns the end of a good book series.
The you who speaks up when she notices things aren’t quite right.
The you who finds joy in creating.
The you who switches her favorite food/color/song/outfit just because she feels like it.
The you who walks/skips/runs purposefully but also welcomes serendipitous detours.
Isn’t it funny how the real you resembles little you?
Perhaps all we need to do is re-embrace our inner child.
A daily practice challenges the person who creates on “inspiration.” We have to mother everyday, and ultimately, it is the daily grind that gives us perspective, clarity and the “high’s” of motherhood. I am exploring if the same happens when I write everyday on the topics that normally light me up – motherhood, self-development, healing and creating. Sign up here to receive those thought nuggets in your inbox on the daily.