I identify myself as a mom. A mom, in and of itself requires that you are so much more. In essence, you become a doctor, artist, mediator, psychiatrist, a chef, an architect... Many women these days feel as if they have to be something other than just a mom. I define myself as a MOM.
Among the organized chaos that runs through my house, so does an immense sense of love and togetherness. Among the arguing and yelling, comes adoration and respect.
At the end of the day when all the hugs, "I love you", "good night" and "sweet dreams" come around, the strength and love for each other seems invulnerable.
With all the complexities of sisterhood, simple harmony is found within the disarray of everyday life..