Am I a Super Woman? I am.
I have been knocked down, chewed and spit out. My cape may not be as brilliant as it once was. There are tears, imperfections....but they make me wise.
They make me smile. They remind me to laugh, to be, and to sometimes just be still.
I have so many facets, yet not enough time to let them all shine. A diamond, solid and tough. Brilliant and elusive.
I am every woman and you are me.
To My Sons,
1 week ago