09/28/2025
✨💖09.09.2013💖✨My water broke at 5am and I delivered my girl at 5pm. And the two most influential narcissists of my life were in the delivery room with me. And within a couple hours they both left, leaving me alone with my beautiful daughter, because they had more important things to do-total disregard for me and my baby.
And that was how the next 12 years went-me and her together always. “Team “Mommy-Rylee” as we always say. And I spent this entire time determined to provide a different world for her than what I had been given.
Making sure my child knew without a doubt how loved, how safe, and how supported she was by a mother who was facing silent battles day after day, behind the scenes. Protecting my child’s heart and joyful spirit while secretly fighting a war against lies, manipulations, and abuse.
I poured my entire being into creating stability for my child in every way possible. I was a shield AND a nurturer, ensuring Rylee was safe even while I was under attack.
And as she is growing up and moving into a new era of more independence, I have to believe that the years of love, guidance, protection, and integrity have planted seeds deep within her subconscious that she will be able to call upon when life’s raw truths come into her vision.
Even if my sweet girl chooses to stray, in blind belief of fabricated and false reality, those seeds can’t be uprooted. They were planted by a woman forged through the fires of a world that tried to break her at every turn.
There aren’t enough words to capture the complexity, heartbreak, and grace of this mama’s love for her daughter. My instinct is to hold on and protect forever even while darkness tries to erase all my sacrifices with the illusion of endless bu****it promises.
But sometimes a mother’s greatest act of love is to let her child walk away to face the world that awaits. Another chapter in heartbreak. Dropping my sword and choosing love above all else. Knowing that she can always look to me for a vision of reclaiming wholeness, living in integrity, and building resilience from rock bottom.
Happy birthday to my courageous girl. I have loved you fiercely and will continue to, until end of time!