When you become a mother, you become a combination of light and dark. I have never been happier, snuggling my little man, kissing the soft smelling spots on his head, capturing his baby faces in my memory (hoping my memories won't fail me as I get older). That is the light. I know I learned a new way to love when he was born, a part of me opened up, breaking apart my soul with that light.
That being said, when you know light, you know dark. I also know that in a b
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