Although I am a mother throughout I am finally beginning to figure myself out.
And thankfully I am liking the person I am discovering, uncovering.
This girl who is finding dreams and it is a bit like hopscotch.
This dream making. Because you toss a
bag dream in the air. Hoping it will land at the right space place and sometimes it does, but sometimes it doesn’t. Sometimes the bag dream lands in the wrong space place and you start over again.
And jump. Jump over whatever you must to reach it it. And then pick it, that dream you just threw, and hold it for a moment before you let it go.
Cause you gotta give your dream another shot, you have another jump to take. Another dream to make.
Gotta keep dreaming and jumping and seeing yourself as the perfectly imperfect person that you are. The hopscotch dreamer, that was maybe lost for a bit but has found their way back.