MEET THE ORIGINAL HOT MESS MAMA

Who is 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝙷𝚘𝚝 𝙼𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝙼𝚊𝚖𝚊?

Good question.

She is you. She is the badass mom friend you never knew you needed. And she, is your new best advocate for all-things-life.

Likely, you will never find another like her.

And just like y o u, she is still figuring herself out too. She continues to learn, understand, better herself, grow. Of course, while simultaneously lookin’ like a hot mama and glowing. . . Just like y o u. *Duh*

Pro mama tip: Be the woman you have always dreamt of being. Being a wifey and mama does not mean that you have to stop being y o u. Being you does not make you selfish, it actually makes you a better wifey and mama. Because, being the best version of yourself allows for you to be the best version of yourself for others.

Just like that, just when I had felt and wholeheartedly believed that I had found myself, just when I had felt that I was able to fit into the box that I was so fixated on creating and carefully crafting for myself, I turned the corner, and surprised myself all over again.

Around that same corner stood myself. A cooler, “radder” (likely the latter is a totally made up word), more badass and beautiful version of myself.

Mamas, our precious fine china dinnerware set is made for boxes, WE ARE NOT.

So mamas, I will be blunt, I am not your conventional mama. I don’t conform. I don’t necessarily “do” rules. You certainly cannot fit me into a square, and likely, you will soon realize that I have completely taken control of defining my [own] version of motherhood, simply, one day at a time.

Define motherhood, do not let it define you.

I am an Air Force wife, yes. Though I don’t exclusively define myself as one, nor live my life as your typical “AF wifey.” I am a mama, yes. Though I don’t exclusively define myself as one, nor live my life as your typical “mama.”

I AM AN AIR FORCE WIFE. I AM A MOM. I AM ME. THIS IS ALYSSA. MEET 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙸𝙽𝙰𝙻 𝙷𝙾𝚃 𝙼𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝙼𝙰𝙼𝙰.

Mama, if you can fill your own damn glass and continuously keep it overflowing, it will continue [without end] to overflow and fill the glasses of those around you. Remember that.

Now that you know me, who are y o u mama?

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