I might be tired.
I might be overworked.
I might be anxious after a whole day at work.
But when I enter the house and see my precious baby girl everything negative disappears and goes away. I’m able to distingush between what’s important and what’s trivial. I’m forever grateful for my daughter enabling me to do this.
Categories: Anxious Parenthood
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