For my daughter to remember

I have so much that I wish to share with you one day. One day when you’re older and can understand the emotions behind my words.

There is a question that lingers in my heart: Will you remember me?

Not just the mom who took you to the park and watched you play in the dirt.

Not just the mom who made your favorite your snack when you craved it.

Not just the mom who danced silly around the house to get that precious face of yours to light up and have our home filled with your giggles…

But the full version of who I am. You see, my sweet daughter, I don’t just want you to know that I loved you. I want you to know who I was as I loved you.

One day, I want to share my full motherhood journey with you—not just the highs and picture-perfect moments, but the ones where I struggled, cried during prayers, and fought to to keep the woman in me alive.

Why?

That’s MY STORY. That’e me complete. It didn’t just take the mom in me to raise you. It took the prayer warrior, the relentless woman, the sarcastic humor, and even the broken parts.

I have a story that stretches wider and dives deeper than your tiny eyes can see and tiny fingers can touch.

I am not a perfect being. I am wonderfully imperfect and incredibly flawed. And those imperfections and flaws were just as needed to raise you.

I won’t get into too much detail right now of all the the things I wish for you to remember. I will be creating storybooks to tell just that. But do know, I love you so much and in the most complete version of my story, you will be able to read how much.

To my reader…

It’s easy to to feel like we disappear behind the role. That the softness we carry, the fears, the joys, the quirks…might get lost in the rhythm of raising our families.

But I believe something different.

I believe your children will remember the way your love shaped their world and the way your story whispered through every moment.

You’re not just a mom. You’re a woman who loves. A woman who remembers. A woman who’s worth remembering.

And that is enough.

Welcome to the space for moms to be remembered. I am so glad you’re here.

With love,

Moms Memory Keeper