I Saw Me

I think part of me had been waiting for a witness.

Someone to notice the distance between where I came from and what I created. Someone to say, I see how hard you worked. I see what you changed. I see what you gave your children that you never had.

But eventually I realized something:

I was there for every mile of it.

I know the effort. I know the love. I know what it cost me to build differently.

I can enjoy being recognized without requiring recognition to know my worth.

I saw me.