Dear Beautiful Momma on the Nursery Chair,
That quiet moment when everyone’s asleep, and you sit in stillness—it matters.
You matter.
You’ve held so much today: spilled milk, tiny hands, big emotions, your own dreams put on pause.
But please don’t forget—you’re a whole person, not just a role.
Your needs aren’t distractions; they’re divine.
Rest is not retreat… it’s recovery.
**A voice reminding you that self-care isn’t selfish**
With respect for your resilience,
Momma Kat
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