“No one saw you at 3 in the morning when I woke up again. No one saw you holding me for hours when I just wanted to be in your arms. No one saw you holding my little hand before sleeping, holding my little nervous body screaming, holding my hungry little head against your chest in those first chaotic days.
I see diapers, p**p and also listen to the songs. I see you helping my little arms to get into clothes.
Although nobody often looks at you, you are building something that will never be destroyed. A love that will never be eliminated.
I look at you, mom ”