As she looks across the table at me, it's easy to see the raw pain in her eyes. The wonder in how she got here. I'd seen it untold times before...hell, I'd witnessed it in myself on many an occasion. Her tears flowed from a space deep within as she shared the story of feeling unworthy and undeserving of the beautiful [on the outside] life she lives. Her fairy tale mask covers a self-loathing game she plays with herself every. single. day. It's EXHAUSTING.
What is it costing you to neglect yourself and continue to perform mom? For me it meant a diagnosis of viral meningitis and a hospital stay. Are you ready to shift from anxiety, frustration and (sometimes) overwhelm into BEING a mom who is patient, confident, and filled with joy? Then I've got an event for you!