Even the most exhausted, spent, hungry, thirsty, depleted mama can do what I am about to propose you do.
Maybe you aren't depleted. Maybe you have energy to make 3 meals a day. Most don't.
The most well organized, fully fed, hydrated, mama needs friends, an ear, a shoulder to cry on, a face to look into when she shares her dreams and fears.
We are the hands and feet of Jesus when we lift up those around us.
One day we are the ones needing the lifting; another day we lift.
Even the most well-intentioned mamas can have a hard time making friends. Why? Fear.
Fear of rejection. Fear of judgment. Fear of more depletion. Fear of trusting another. Fear of one more flipping thing to DO.
There are baby steps standing between you and new thriving community. Build it with me. Go as fast or slowly as you want. The timeline is yours.
You are not alone.