30/07/2024
*This was not the plan*. Have you looked around & been like 'how the hell did I get here?' I was a very hard worker in life. I had goals that I always seemed to reach based on hard work, dedication & positivity.
And then, earth shattering, life altering, tragedy struck. My first baby, who I hoped for, planned for, loved so much, carried to term, died before he was born.
I didn't just lose him, I lost relationships, I lost myself, I lost everything I believed in, I lost the life that I knew, that I'd worked so hard for.
I still struggle with it, I won't lie. Did every single decision I ever made lead me to be the mother of an angel? If I had made one slightly different decision would this have happened?
I don't think I'll ever know. So I have to choose what I believe now, not what any well intentioned greeting cards, grief books, mediums, or religious figures want to say.
My life didn't go as planned. In a way it's freeing. In a way it's heart breaking, in a way it's exactly how one should live. But what a price to pay to reach this realization.
Life handed me one of the most brutal experiences a human can have. Then it forced me to handle it, to get up, to keep going, to make a new life for myself.
In this photo, I was hosting the first charity gala in honor of Brody. Holding a mic was not new to me, I had been doing it for a living as a host/MC for years. I was speaking to a sea of faces I'd known for decades. But in this moment, I realized life was different & I hated it. It all felt so foreign, that I couldn't even believe the words coming out of my mouth. It felt surreal. And sometimes it still does.
Life is now full of *hopes* not *plans* & I am wildly aware that it might not go the way I want.
Because at this point, life's in the drivers seat, & I'm just here for the ride. The bumpy, ugly, glorious, beautiful, unpredictable ride. And all I can do is buckle up.