I Was Wrong

I thought I remembered what it was like to hold your newborn in your arms and completely and utterly fall in love....

To know that you would do anything to protect your baby, that you would give your life for your child...

To know how wonderful, peaceful and empowering it felt to nourish your baby at your breast...

I thought I remembered what it was like to become a mother again.

I was wrong.

Nothing could have prepared me for the overwhelming joy, peace, and love that makes up my days now.

I have a son. Life is beautiful.

I Was Wrong