Mitty
@mitty828.bsky.social
Curious human. Learning how to live gently in a loud world, and writing my way through change, gardens, and questions without tidy answers.
For days where we go from “I’m fine” to tears out of nowhere… you’re not broken. You’re human.
Who is, maybe, also, still getting her period at 53
Who is, maybe, also, still getting her period at 53
January 19, 2026 at 10:02 AM
For days where we go from “I’m fine” to tears out of nowhere… you’re not broken. You’re human.
Who is, maybe, also, still getting her period at 53
Who is, maybe, also, still getting her period at 53
Today is my mother’s birthday. She would have been 89.
I wasn’t always the daughter she deserved.
But her patience found its way into me,
and I carry it forward—quietly, imperfectly, gratefully.
Happy birthday, Mom
I’m still learning what you tried to teach me—
slowly, patiently, with love.
I wasn’t always the daughter she deserved.
But her patience found its way into me,
and I carry it forward—quietly, imperfectly, gratefully.
Happy birthday, Mom
I’m still learning what you tried to teach me—
slowly, patiently, with love.
January 19, 2026 at 9:48 AM
Today is my mother’s birthday. She would have been 89.
I wasn’t always the daughter she deserved.
But her patience found its way into me,
and I carry it forward—quietly, imperfectly, gratefully.
Happy birthday, Mom
I’m still learning what you tried to teach me—
slowly, patiently, with love.
I wasn’t always the daughter she deserved.
But her patience found its way into me,
and I carry it forward—quietly, imperfectly, gratefully.
Happy birthday, Mom
I’m still learning what you tried to teach me—
slowly, patiently, with love.