Monday, March 14, 2011


Becoming.  The perfect word.  Cyclical.  Round.  The last few years I have become.  Become a woman. Become a wife.  Become a mother.  These descriptions are my base – my platform.  I could tell you where I’ve been but I’ve spent so much time explaining where I come from that I’ve forgotten the liberation of shouting where I want to go. 
I want to be a great mom. 
I want to master grace and patience. 
I want to be a wonderful wife. 
I want to maintain my sense of humor. 
I want to embody the self-confidence I faked in my 20s. 

I want to own it.  I want to become it. 
And I will.

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