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Garden of Love

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I'm sad right now. I'm proud too. That little baby on the left started my life. The day I held him my heart dropped. How was I going to be a a good mom to this tiny delicate flower. I was so scared to be a mom. Time has passed far too soon and now we are here. A young man now stands before me strong and wise. We used to fall asleep on the couch together. Now we drink coffee and talk about science. His wonder has never left him and I'm proud to learn new things along side him. He's my fighter and ever so brave. I blinked at grandfather time but today I want to keep my eyes open. Just for a while so I can savour the last of my son's childhood. Soon he will be a moody teenager. Then after I blink once again a young man walking into the world with gusto. I say to the universe I'm not ready. We had so many lasts; last nap together, last time picked up and held, last time we read a bedtime story, I'm not ready for the lasts. I love the firsts bit the lasts break my heart. I will never stop being his mom just as I will love him to final breath. He is my soul and everything good. He is my something done right. As much as I'm not ready to let go yet I'm proud to see him grow. I'm a little sad too. #motherhood #mysonismyworld #growingup #parentingboysgrowingmen

Happy fathers day my forever love, Seven years together and I see you being the best father to our children. Your an amazing stepfather, you stepped up when someone stepped down. I know there are days being a dad has been tough. I'm so proud of how far you have come and plan to raise our young men until our last breath.

Starting the Life after Trauma project on Garden Of Love on Facebook Live. Once a week I will be shareing stories about living with childhood abuse and shareing other stories of life with trauma. **If you have a story that you want featured on www.growingtheseedsoflove.blog please pm me. #shoutoutforstories #newproject #facebooklive #storiesaboutsurvivingabuse #endtheabuse💜 #blog

Finally found a coffee strong enough to handle parenting a toddler who hates sleep. #kickinghorsecoffee #coffee #strongasshitcoffee

I love that at night time, my partner and I drink coffee together. It helps wind down and gives us a chance to learn about each other. We get so busy with kids and work we had to learn to slow down. Respect and love are hard in busy relationships. #coffee #relationshipgoals

Just haveing a lovely day with my tiny human #myson

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