Friday, March 13, 2015

A motherhood poem...


All of my children are sick. It's not fair. A mother only has two arms...

Yes I will wake up with you every half an hour trough the entire night. 
Yes I will hold you all day long. 
Yes I will get in the shower as you throw up repeatedly on me
All to end the night by sleeping siting up so you are comfortable.
All my children are sick.
It's not fair.

~ Sunkmanitu 
Mother of three



#honorYourStory #newmom , 
you are not alone in your #sacredbeginnings 
I BOW to your #motherChildSacredLove .

#sacredpregnancy
#sacredlivingmovement

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