Tuesday, January 25, 2022

Being fair as mom is tough



What I want for me I want for others, loving my children enough to tell them they are special to me but I want let you slide simply because I’m your mother and I will be harder on my own than others. I wanna respect others by telling them what I feel is right not just because I wanna be right but because I feel I’m right and that’s how I want to treat everyone with the same respect.

This is how I greeted my children this morning, I then wanted to share and elaborate on my feelings. I’m trying to be a different person and mature more mentally and have more zenful ways. 

Good morning my beautiful ones...

Have a great day, reach goals you have set. Set reminders for goals you wish to achieve, let's make a start to a stronger tomorrow. Build bridges for each other and always know how important you are without disrespecting each other. Love you no matter what at least that's one person who loves you. Treat others with the same respect and loyalty you want shown towards you. We are all gods and goddesses, kings and queens, prince, and princess, mother and father, uncle and aunts, one thing we all are is cousins.... 

And then I added a little bit more about cousins, all humans are indeed cousins, maybe not in the bloodline but it’s what we are, cousins, what if he or she never had any cousins, they still our cousins, the capabilities are still there even though it never happened, just because she never have children does not mean she is not a woman, she just never gave birth to children she can still be a mother by other means than a birth delivery. Make everyone you meet a cousin and always work hard to keep it that way, take Jack outta the city and make it a New one, a land of the living. Spread your wings and soar, move further away from people you will appreciate them more. Happy days cousins…

Good day my beautiful ones...

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