Becoming a Mother Before I Became “Ready” 👶👶✨

I became a mother at 17 🤍
I was young, scared, and still discovering who I was —
and suddenly, I was responsible for two tiny lives 👶👶 who needed me for everything.

There were doubts.
There were uncertain days 💭
Moments when the weight felt heavy and the path unclear.

But the first time I held my babies, something changed.
Fear made room for purpose ✨
Uncertainty made room for love ❤️

They didn’t come into this world to be judged.
They came to be loved, protected, and given a chance 🌱

Motherhood doesn’t follow one timeline.
It isn’t measured by age or perfection.
It’s built from sleepless nights 🌙
Quiet strength 💪
And choosing love — even when it’s hard.

And every day, I choose them 🤍