"Part of my adulthood struggle is
navigating through the pain of my adolescence. And while I love New York
with every morsel of my soul, I am often face that old reality, that
old struggle. There are beautiful and painful memories scattered and
hidden on corners like little eggs on Easter. Part of my mission, not
only as a mother, but as a woman, is to not let those little eggs become
bombs that blow my footing away. I owe it to myself to peel the shell
off, reveal what’s underneath, and use it as a tool to not only become a
better version of me, but a more qualified version of their mother.
Call it, therapeutic, intentional mothering. " -LaTonya Yvette
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