It makes sense.


Life makes sense when I have her besides me.

Everything that seems so wrong suddenly drifts off and I can breathe easily again just because I have her by me.

There’s no more rushing,

No more racing thoughts,

Worries for a moment disappear.

Suddenly everything begins to have a steady rhythmic flow.

Pressures from life stabilize.

My daughter symbolizes hope and there’s no such thing as a helpless situation…

Being her mom is a constant celebration.

Oh, how I love you Malí,

You’re too awesome 

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I am Nat D💫 A faithful and empowered woman, that’s “usually” me. Linking my passion for photography and writing as I travel on my journey from point A to Z.