33 Years of Her Love

To the women who gave me life—and those giving life in their own way.

Today, I pause with a full heart, honoring the 33 years of unconditional love, strength, and grace that my mother has poured into me. Every lesson, every sacrifice, every warm embrace has shaped the person I am. Her love has been my constant—my foundation and my shelter. I carry her voice in my laughter, her wisdom in my silence, and her courage in every step I take.

But today, my gratitude extends beyond just the one who raised me. It stretches wide to every friend who is now a mother—those who dreamed of it their whole lives, and those who didn’t think it was possible. Watching you bloom into motherhood has been one of the most beautiful gifts of my life. You’ve allowed me to witness the magic of new beginnings, the power of patience, the fierce joy that lights up a child’s face when you walk into the room.

You’ve shared your most intimate moments—both messy and magnificent. You’ve let me see the giggles, the tears, the late nights, the first steps, and the milestones that make life richer than words can describe. Whether in quiet strength or loud celebration, you’ve shown me what love looks like in motion.

Thank you for letting me be a part of your journey, and for showing me that motherhood comes in many forms—all of them sacred.

To my mother and to all the mothers I love: Happy Mother’s Day. You are everything.

With endless love,

JZ