08/01/2026
My sweet little one,
I haven’t met you yet, but I already love you more than I ever thought my heart could hold. Every quiet moment, every gentle flutter, every thought of the future somehow leads me back to you.
Right now, you’re growing in a world only the two of us share. You can’t see me, but I think of you constantly. I wonder what you’ll look like, whose smile you’ll have, what little things will make you laugh. I imagine your tiny hands wrapping around my finger, and in those thoughts, my worries fade.
There will be days when I’m tired, scared, or unsure. I’m still learning, still growing, still figuring things out—just like you. But I promise to always try. I promise to protect you, to listen to you, and to love you even on the hardest days.
I hope you feel safe. I hope you feel wanted. I hope you feel surrounded by love from the very beginning—because you are.
One day, when the world feels big and loud, I hope you remember that you came from a place of warmth, patience, and endless love. My arms will be your home, my heart your shelter.
Until the day I finally meet you, I’ll keep dreaming of you, talking to you, and loving you in ways words can’t fully describe.
Take your time, my love.
I’m already waiting for you. 🤍
