Brainshambles

After a truly long and tumultuous week, I came home to my adorable and fast-growing baby girls. Little Miss Paige, who has been making serious progress in the crawling department, has sprouted a little jagged tooth!

I was so tickled to be the first to discover her little tooth. Poor girl was quite unhappy. Funny, how the “mama instincts” kick in at all the right times. I’ve talked about this a few times on brainshambles, as I never planned on having babies. I have always been a healer, but whenever I feel like “mom”, I’m still surprised. The superwoman complex carries with it a very large pair of shoes and many, many hats. At the end of the day or the week, I remind myself how lucky I am.
Even when circumstances aren’t ideal.
When the answers aren’t clear.
Tired and a bit battered by the reality of imperfection.
I am lucky to experience anything beautiful. Nothing in the world is as beautiful as pure love. Passion manifests in dozens of ways for me. I hold in my heart the privilege and burden of living a passionate life. Any of the pain is worth the beauty in the end. I refuse to stop believing. S H I N E.