My girl climbs onto my lap.
"I spent so many years feeding him from my plate. Take me. Here I am—a willing servant. I can go without. I can have the scraps. I can find a way for it to be plenty. I can be a shell."
... no words.
This was the exact same line that gave me goosebumps too. YES Sarah, say it, name it, spit it out and inhale anew.
Thank you!! 💛
Love knowing this spoke to you — deep calls to deep ✨🌊💛
We are the ocean itself. Beautiful, as always. 🩵
Here’s to the swirling 💫✨🌊💛
"I spent so many years feeding him from my plate. Take me. Here I am—a willing servant. I can go without. I can have the scraps. I can find a way for it to be plenty. I can be a shell."
... no words.
This was the exact same line that gave me goosebumps too. YES Sarah, say it, name it, spit it out and inhale anew.
Thank you!! 💛
Love knowing this spoke to you — deep calls to deep ✨🌊💛
We are the ocean itself. Beautiful, as always. 🩵
Here’s to the swirling 💫✨🌊💛