What do you do — when your child is hurting, but you don’t know why, or how to help?
What do you do — when her eyes plead “help me“, but her mouth screams “GET AWAY! DON’T TALK TO ME! LEAVE ME ALONE!”
What do you do — when the girl you carried is now taller and stronger than you may ever be?
What do you do — when your solutions fail you, when your words are not enough, when you feel like an impostor in maternal skin?
What do you do — when the path is unclear, when the road signs vanish, when you both are so lost and can’t find your way out?
Love. You love. That is what you do. You love, and try, and fall, and get back up, and love, and try again.