motherhood. It changed my body. It made me feel like a 15 not ready to commit to this permanent position. It makes me question my ambition, my patience, my strength, my love. It makes me feel this, it makes me feel that. Every day, something different. Being a mother. I'm doing a good job, my kid is good, he hugs and kisses, he shares, he eats good, he sleeps good, he loves me, he loves you, he encourage me to be a kid with him. He screams, and so do I. He tugs when being changed and I tug when I am awakened from deep beautiful sleep. He laughs at nothing and makes me laugh, I make him laugh. He's organic. And I'm organic. I mess it up sometimes, I make it good sometimes, I fall short, I succeed. I do everything and I am okay.
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