🪞 Two pregnancies taught me more about breaking than any heartbreak ever could. Muscles tore. Skin thinned. My posture shifted. Motherhood rearranges you in ways no gym or green juice can fix.
But it's proof I survived. That I’m ready for something new. Not shrinking back, but building what I actually want.
Wanting a mommy makeover doesn’t make me weak.
Working for one doesn’t make me desperate.
It makes me a mother who’s tired of hiding.
It makes me a woman with a vision and no time to waste.
© ASH ANDREA read me