30/04/2026
The night before my biggest baby turns six, I’m holding my five year old for the very last time. It’s the most beautiful kind of heartbreak. I’m so grateful to watch you grow, to see you become your own little person but a part of me aches to be selfish… to keep you small just a little while longer.
You’ve taught me patience I never knew I had, resilience I never knew I needed, and a depth of love I didn’t know could exist. Being your mum has reshaped me in ways I never expected.
Motherhood isn’t what I once imagined it would be. It’s harder, louder, more uncertain… but also more meaningful than I could have ever dreamed. Being your mum, being an autism mum, has opened my eyes to a different rhythm of life. You’ve taught me that progress doesn’t always look the way the world says it should. That the smallest steps are often the biggest victories. That communication isn’t just words, it’s connection, patience and understanding.
Because of you, I’ve learned to slow down. To notice the things I would have once rushed past the way the trees sway in the wind, the rhythm of the waves rolling in and out, the quiet moments that don’t seem like much but mean everything. You’ve taught me that life isn’t about keeping up, it’s about tuning in.
There are days that stretch me, moments that test me and nights where I wonder if I’m doing enough but then there are moments like this holding you closem, knowing how far we’ve both come and I realise this journey, exactly as it is, is the one that was meant for us.
I wouldn’t change it. Not because it’s easy, but because it’s ours.
So tonight, I hold you a little tighter. I breathe you in a little longer. And I thank you for choosing me, for teaching me, and for making me the mum I am today.
Happy almost 6th birthday, my love 🤍