A Self Portrait Project

   Lost in a world of constant conflicts.

Swimming through the problems; I'm barely staying afloat. Deeply submerged in water but why can't I grow?

I feel as helpless as an overwatered flower.

My only hope of life is to soak in all the oblivious blessings into my soil and grow. I plant my roots firmly and I grow. 

Father Time and Mother Earth sends 2 beautiful seeds my way to allow me to grow in the most  astonishing way and just like that the pain fades away but the thoughts bloom out of control.

In that moment I became a mother, a teacher, a leader, a therapist, a friend, and protector. No preparation can prepare you, yet

 I wouldn't trade my motherhood for the world.

I grow for me. I grow for them.

Like pollen, I grow to spread my talent and spark ideas around the world.

Like a Venus fly trap, I capture my goals & let them nourish me .

Like my children, I am unique.

Purpose is regained.

The pain is temporary.

The growth is infinite.