A Promise To My Mother

I made a promise to my mother I would get to a place of self love in my 50’s, 20 years before she did. My mother worked hard in her 70s to love herself and almost got there but died before she could completely embody it.

I wish I could tell her I have arrived. I have arrived at the understanding that it isn’t about loving ourselves every day but about knowing what it is we need to love about ourselves and taking action from there.

I will now take on the responsibility of doing everything I can to help my kids, her grandchildren get to this beautiful place of clarity in their 30s.

Thank you purpose for showing me my value and what it is I need to love about myself.