When I was a little kid, I wanted to be a children’s book author. And a pop singer. Sometimes a lawyer, thanks to L.A. Law and that huge plate of donuts in the conference room. Plus I had plans to inherit my mom’s sewing business, but she changed careers before I could discover I didn’t really have a knack for sewing.
Today I write, but not for kids. I sing but I never did become the next Debbie Gibson. Law school? Forget about it. Funny how our original plans don’t always pan out.
The same goes for family life.
Today on The Better Mom, I’m sharing some encouragement for any woman who imagined motherhood would be different from what it is. I don’t want you to miss this. Will you join me there?
