Joy and Grief can Coexist
Mother’s Day is a day I cherish. I look at my children, the ones I get to hold, laugh with, and watch grow, and my heart fills with a joy so big it almost feels too much for one body to contain. Their presence is a gift I never take for granted. But there is another truth that lives quietly alongside that joy. A softer, more tender ache for the babies I carry only in my heart. The ones I never got to hold, but who shaped me just as deeply. On a day meant to celebrate motherhood, I feel both the fullness of what I have and the emptiness of what I've lost. For a long time, I thought these feelings contradicted each other. That if I felt sadness, it meant I wasn’t grateful enough. Or that acknowledging my grief would somehow dim the light of the children here with me. But I’ve learned that love doesn’t work that way. A mother’s heart is wide enough to hold both. So, if today you find yourself smiling through tears, or feeling joy wrapped in a layer of longing, you’re not alone. There ...