Where is your playground, your happy place? The place or places where you feel free.
Where you don’t have to prove anything, bite your tongue or hide your enthusiasm.
Just easy, comfortable, defenses down. Imagination running wild.
My playground exists where ever my daughter is. Being around her brings out a stronger side of me that didn’t surface until she became a part of my life. Her existence has given me permission to allow my imagination to roam free. Not even the sky is the limit when it comes to the type of future I envision for my daughter and me.
She accepts me for who I am and loves me unconditionally. I can be myself without hesitation; Laugh and be my silly self without ridicule.
Her breath encourages me to be more confident and firm when it comes to listening to my heart and embodying a woman of integrity and love.
Her smile brightens my world. Watching her personality unfold before my eyes reminds me that I want her to always feel comfortable and confident being her true self.
She reminds me that all the dreams and aspirations I have for her, I must also have for myself. When I think of my daughter, my desire to remain true to myself only grows stronger.
She is accompanying me on my journey to self-discovery and I am having the time of my life. My daughter is definitely my happy place, hands down!