It’s in the little moments each day - the hard moments, the “I’m not sure if I can get through this” moments, the “can you see me?” moments, “can you be present and hold me?”, the cheering on moments…
I watched her reaching on her tippy toes trying to reach the branches with an empty nest in her hand. It had fallen out of the tree the day before when…
It’s okay to stop. It’s okay not to like something after giving it your best try. It’s okay to call it quits after getting back up from several falls.
