I woke up one day, and I couldn’t pick up my crying baby. A pain I have never experienced before.
I carry old bones with young age…
unwiring my mind
I woke up one day, and I couldn’t pick up my crying baby. A pain I have never experienced before.
I carry old bones with young age…
Heloooow and mahadsanid(thank you) for visiting my blog. I'm Munimar(combo of my two names) I'm a mother of two darling boys, a Creative soul, lover of Coffee & Kindness. I speak up on tabooed topics as I am a survivor and it's my mission to inspire and encourage my fellow survivors. Say hi. chao View more posts