As much as I wallow in my own muck, I still hurt for you.
I hurt for every mama hurting. I hurt for every mama who is search for the answers for her self or her child. I hurt for every mama that is having a hard time being a mama, who is not getting her love cup filled. I hurt for every mama who has lost. I hurt for every mama who's babies never made it to their arms. I hurt for every mama who tries and tries to change her circumstance to make a better way for her children and doesn't get to where she really wants to be. I hurt for the mamas who's kids pushed them a lot too far today. I hurt for the mamas who have a lifetime of struggle ahead of them either for their children or themselves. I hurt for the mamas who need to be loved and supported but don't receive it. I hurt for mamas who's grown children have died. I hurt for mamas who are hurting in their bodies, in their minds, or in their hearts. I hurt for all the mamas around the world, you are warriors for your own children. <3
Whatever path you're on in this life, the feelings you have are valid and deserve to be validated. Even if I don't know you, this is me casting my love to you. You are loved, and I am glad you're in this world.