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Dreaming in Small Moments💫

Before I became a mom, time felt different. I could sit with my thoughts, dream big, write freely… Now, my day is split into tiny, unpredictable pieces like feeds, naps, laundry, lullabies. But something beautiful is happening in between all that chaos: I’m learning to dream in small moments. A few quiet minutes while my baby sleeps on my chest. A breath of fresh air near the window, just watching the clouds move. The ten seconds I spend writing down an idea before it slips away. Those moments don’t look big or grand, but they matter. 🕰️ These little moments are: * Whispers of who I am beyond the routine * Tiny reminders that I still have goals, creativity, and wonder inside me * Proof that dreams don’t need hours, they just need presence. There was a time I thought I had to wait for the perfect moment : When the baby’s older, when I have more time, when I’m less tired. But now I know this: "If I wait for perfect, I’ll miss the beautiful imperfect." Even a minute can be enou...

You Are Not Just a Mom🌸 — rediscovering the “you” behind the role

When I became a mom, my whole world shifted suddenly, everything revolved around this tiny heartbeat that lived outside of me. From the moment I opened my eyes to the time I collapsed into bed (and even in my sleep), I was “Mom”. And don’t get me wrong ,I love being my baby’s whole world. But somewhere between feeding, soothing, changing, and surviving, I began to miss… The version of me that wrote late into the night. The one who danced for no reason, dreamt wild things, and chased new experiences. The girl who had so many names "daughter, dreamer, creator, believer". Becoming a mom doesn’t erase who we were before. But it does have a way of putting her on pause. Lately, I’ve been learning that it’s okay to hit play again. To read a few pages of a book I love. To write a few lines, even if they don’t rhyme. To say, “This moment is just for me” without guilt. Because when I remember myself, I become a better mom. A fuller human. A brighter woman. So if you’re reading this whi...

Never Stop Dreaming✨

Life doesn’t slow down especially not when you become a mother. The to-do lists grow longer, the sleep gets shorter, and your world suddenly revolves around the tiniest, most precious person you’ve ever known. But here’s what I’ve realized: dreams don’t disappear just because life changes. They simply wait for a quiet moment, a deep breath, a reminder that you still matter too. Lately, I’ve been learning to dream with my child, not in spite of him. When he smiles in his sleep, I imagine the kind of world I want him to grow up in and the kind of person I want to be in it. That version of me? She still writes. She still creates. She still believes in possibilities. I’ve also learned that dreaming doesn't always mean doing something huge. Sometimes, it’s writing a paragraph during nap time. Sometimes it’s reading a page of a book I love. Sometimes, it's just taking 10 minutes to imagine, to hope, to feel inspired. Because every little dream nurtures something inside us and that m...