Some days, my feet ache so badly, it feels like I’ve walked a thousand miles. And maybe I have — not in distance, but in the weight of the day. The trips back and forth to appointments, the endless picking up toys, chasing after a child who needs me in every moment.
I know you’ve been there too. That bone-deep tiredness where even sitting down feels like a luxury you can’t afford. You keep going, because your child needs you. But inside, you’re wondering, how much longer can I push myself?
I want to tell you something I’ve learned the hard way:
You can’t pour from an empty cup. Rest is not laziness — it’s refueling. When my feet hurt, I try to remind myself that every step I take is an act of love. But I also remind myself that love for my child should include love for myself.
So here’s my gentle reminder to you:
Kick off your shoes for a moment. Drink a glass of water. Let your feet breathe. Even if it’s only five minutes, give yourself that pause. Your child needs you strong, and you deserve that care just as much as they do.
We may not always have soft paths to walk on, but we can choose moments of softness for ourselves.
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