Having a child is scarry
While making magic between job, career, house job, studying, trying to go back to a hobbie, trying to have healthcare there is a magic and beautiful existance that is part of all of this and is also the biggest part of everything. What connects all of those things and gives stength to be a better person everyday. It is amazing BUT there is a part of it that consumes me everyday: thinking about this tiny person feelings and thoughts about the world, thinking about everything that could go wrong and hurt this wonderful person that came from me, a part of me. Am I giving too much love and suffocating? Am I too far away and worried about all the other things I have to do? There is a right and wrong but it's not a formula. I try to manage it everyday and sometimes oh my God I'm so so tired. But I want to be there. I just wanted to vent a little about this feelings and this love I can't even explain. Thank you for listening (or reading).