Me & Love have a long, twisted relationship. When Caden was born, all my walls came tumbling down and I felt the searing pain of will-do-anything-for-you unconditional love. I hated it.
This morning we went to Nursery Rhyme Time at the library. When it was done, I asked Miss Nina a quick question while my toddler ran off. No biggie. He’s looking at puzzles.
Wrong.
I couldn’t find him for a solid 3 minutes. He was all the way across the top floor in the video section. Wasn’t scared at all.
I almost had a meltdown and cried to a lady I barely know.
I love being a mom. But nothing else has ever made me feel so vulnerable.