Enduring Bounds
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Last published Fri, Jul 26, 2024
Life is bound to continue to go on, but what happens when you are standing in a new chapter of your life and you do not know what to do and have mixed feelings on the situation you are trying to do the best you can at especially when that new chapter is the greatest thing to ever have happened to you. That new chapter is motherhood, and your life is forever changed by that, but how does that make you feel? Read poems based on the authors true experience and the emotions with her journey throughout motherhood.
As mothers, we endure a lot of different things through the highs and lows that we experience as mothers, but motherhood has no bounds as it is a forever changing journey and growing part of our lives that us as mothers blossom more in each day and will continuously love our children unconditionally.
Motherhood has no limits, and as mothers, we continue to leap or make strides in our journeys each and every day.
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