Some days I see my older eyes staring back at me in the mirror, imploring me to stay calm and trust in the universe.
My mantra is to cherish to every beautiful moment before they slip away and to know that troubled thoughts will fade in time.
I acknowledge but find it incredibly challenging to accept that nothing is permanent and genuine happiness can only be achieved by accepting life as it evolves.
Each of my children is precious and unique, my love for them is unconditional and eternal. They are all adults now following their own pathway in life.
This stage of motherhood is so hard, harder than I ever imagined.
It’s not easy letting their hands slip from mine.