As a mom, I've come to realize that my perspective is unique. I see the world through the eyes of a parent who's been around the block a few times. I've experienced the sleepless nights, the tantrums, and the teenage eye-rolling. But I've also experienced the joy, the laughter, and the pride that comes with watching my children grow and thrive.
I’m grateful for the friends who have grown into chosen family, for the kids who still want my advice even when they roll their eyes, and for the small rituals that anchor me: the Sunday phone call with my sister, the peppery kiss of my morning coffee, the way the sun hits the porch at golden hour. Mom POV Rhonda 50 Year Old With
Now? I cry at dog commercials. I cry at how fast my son’s hands got big. I cry when I realize my mom was right about everything . As a mom, I've come to realize that my perspective is unique