Grown Up

When I was a child I dreamed of being a vet.

Taking care of sick animals seemed like the best thing in the world. I wanted to help them. Make them like new.
I knew I did not want to be a human Dr. I had spent time in hospitals due to my dad having his health issues and I knew I did not want any part of the human health care.

I had a teacher in the 1st through 4th grade who was a Queen of a woman. She taught her students that they could become anything and do anything if we just worked and tried our best.

Then I had a teacher 5th through 8th grade who taught us that our best sometimes takes pain and struggles. He was there to make sure we tried our best and then would push us past our comfort zone to find out that what we thought our best was not our best because we could become even better.

Through those years I always wanted to be a vet. That ended when I realized you then have to sometimes help those animals die. Ya no. I was not going to do that. So instead I went looking for something else to strive to.
Jump to now.
I want to be the best mother I can be. Because of my first 2 teachers I know I can do it. I know that it is all inside of me I just have to dive deep and become that person. Sometimes it is painful, stressful and seems almost impossible and yet...because of wonderful teachers I keep on keeping on. And that leads to the good times spent with my son.