I am me, I am me!
I am a mum first,
But a carer as well.
My children are my world!
I am a warrior woman and I hold my own,
I am the juggler of it all, the thinker of it all,
I am doing my best, I’m tired but fulfilled,
I challenge situations where kindness does not prevail above all else,
and where folk don’t hold each other up
I am a women, soft yet strong, vulnerable yet powerful,
I am a warrior woman and I hold my own.
Life can be hard but it just makes me harder, I can do this, I got this.
I have come so far from my younger years,
Every trial. Every triumph. Has moulded me.
Formed me into a stronger, happier, more peaceful version of myself.
I am unique, I hold a privileged position I changeling anyone to fit my shoes for one day or two this position was bespoke for me only.
We collected a piece of volcanic rock on our walk, just to see what it felt like. It was fairly heavy, grey and black in colour and looked like honeycomb. It was very old and have told stories about where it came from and how it got here.
Being a woman is being kind to yourself, as we need to juggle many roles from day to day.