Her Support Journey

I spent this weekend in North Carolina celebrating the beginning of motherhood for one of my daughters. Non biological but still 😁 my baby girl.

I couldn’t help but recognize the innocence but independence she exudes while walking around with the little bundle of joy in her belly. Spitting out statements here and there about delivery and caring for her newborn.

She may not have it all figured out but she is facing this motherhood thing head on with the biggest smile and purest mind.

It took me back to an early time. A time when I began mothering or at least what I thought was such. Thing is I was a little one myself. Definitely not independent by far. Thing is the support that I had made up for what I lacked…

I was still a baby myself. A baby depending on my mom. My grandmom. My family. My friends. And all of those prayers that would call on God to keep me and bless me and bless my little girl who was making her way into this lovely world of ours.

Support is a real thing. Socials and the media love to glorify “Ms. Independent” however your support system is your greatest weapon. It keeps you lifted when you are at your lowest. It shares wisdom and stories of lessons learned. It helps when you don’t think that you need help. It intercedes in prayer when you don’t know what to pray. Your support system covers you in this fleshly life that we live…

making the journey just a little easier, happier and sometimes even crazier lol.

Find you a support system to make the journey a great adventure ❤️