The Power Of A Mothers Voice Not AI

I want to share a millimeter of my story. My journey with my adult daughter is a personal one, but it's not unique to only me. It is one that I have weathered the storms of many hurts and pains. I've tried to figure out why one moving part happened the way it did, when I only did another thing that should have made it better. But somehow it made it worse. 

The things that I've lived through and at times I’ve asked God. Why? 

There have been major hurts that I’ve felt in this journey. But I still continued and continue to pick up and keep moving forward. The story of my life has parts of it that have been painful at times, starting from a 5 year old little girl. 

There have been many times that I have looked over my life and I asked why? I have thought about the relationship between my daughter and I, over and over again. Not understanding why it continues to have misunderstandings and confusion. 

A conversation that can start off with just a hello. Within seconds it's a conversation of arguments, misunderstandings and neither one of us even knows why. Is it because we already have a preconceived notion of the other person's demeanor? Do we already have it in our minds that we have an unseen or unspoken issue with one another before a word is even spoken (expecting the worse)? Do we already have in our minds the fact that we believe something about the other, so we're already on guard and in defense. 

This type of misunderstandings and hurt runs deep. Your mind and emotions run rampant, constantly trying to figure out. How do I fix it? How do I change it? But also understanding that there's nothing that you can do, or that you can fix or change. 

I’ve learned that I must leave it in the hands of my almighty God and while I'm leaving it in His hands, I'm moving forward with my own life and in my own journey. Because it's never a question of whether I love my daughter or not. I love her! It's more of a question of, am I willing to leave it with God? To allow Him to do the heavy lifting that I cannot do. 

What I just wrote was a piece of a scrambled story in my mind that I’ve dealt with for years and still deal with. Thanking God that He used my own journey. Although it hurts, and yes I wish I never had to walk it. But He used it so masterfully so that I could literally bring life and voice to another mother, to help her move forward in her own journey. 

I also gave you a little bit of that because I want to say this…. None of what you just read was AI written. It was from my own authentic voice. I believe that we've gotten so caught up in the world of AI that we have forgotten the power and the beat of our own voice and story. 

I used AI for what it was intended for when it comes to speaking my story and coaching the mothers that I coach.... To transcribe what I recorded easily. 

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