In honor of the approaching Mother’s Day and all those women who yearn to be mothers….
Mother’s Day used to hurt my heart.
Over three years and two kids later … it still kinda does.
Mother’s Day hurts my heart because I remember. I remember how it felt to wake up on that dreadful morning, knowing I needed to paste on a smile and go to church. I would try to view it as a day to honor my own mom, and grandma, and mother-in-law, but deep down, it just flat out hurt.
It still kinda hurts because, as God is a God who works all things for goodand continues to place women in my life who are battling the often all-too-silent battle of infertility, I am connected with a handful of women right now who desperately desire to be mothers and for whatever variety of circumstances, are not yet.
It hurts, to see mothers become mothers when they didn’t…
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