We were all babies.
We all were helpless little beings that had to learn how to fart.
After birthing Penelope, my whole world view shifted. There is not one person alive that was not a baby. Every single person out there in the world started as a baby.
A little baby that needs assistance and nurturing and love and care. A baby that is not capable of meeting their own needs.
I see my father differently, my grandma held my dad as a baby! And my grandma herself was a baby.
I see the dude being an asshole while driving differently.
I think, you had to learn how to fart too my guy.
In a world with so much hierarchy and power, let’s recognize we were all helpless little infants.
Next time you are in a boardroom look around and know that everyone at the table didn’t know they were separate from their mother.
And the truth is, none of us are separate from the Mother that holds us all, this planet.
We are all made up of the same chemicals that make the stars. Nitrogen, Carbon, Oxygen, Hydrogen…