I don't just want her to say, "My mom loved me." I want her to say, "My mom showed me what was possible." That she saw me fall, but she also saw me rise. That she watched me break, but she also watched me rebuild. That her childhood wasn't just about my sacrifices - it was about my strength. Because one day, she'll need that strength for herself. And I want her to know where it came from.
Let's celebrate life's little blessings together. A space to share what you're thankful for and cultivate a habit of gratitude. Inspire others and be inspired by the power of appreciation.