One word that carries so much weight. One word that gets thrown around but rarely truly experienced.
Loving without consequence. Loving without restrictions. Loving without judgement.
There is nothing. And I mean NOTHING that could cause me to love my children any other way.
Unconditional. No matter what I am their mom. No matter what they are my kids. We are a family. Families are meant to love each other unconditionally.
I don’t love them based on good grades, attitude, cleanliness, athletic ability, or intelligence at this age. I won’t love them based on affluence, preferences, career, marital status, or reputation when they are grown.
I will love them always because they are my gift. A gift given to me to nurture, love, and lead unconditionally.
This is true. This is love. Unconditionally.