...the more I realize how little I know.
...the more I feel comfortable with my body, despite its many flaws.
...the more I recognize my own worth, strength and importance.
...the more grateful I am to have been able to be a mother.
...the more regrets I have even while swearing to never have any regrets.
...the more things I want to add to my Bucket List.
...the more I dream.
...the more I see myself in others' mistakes and misfortunes.
...the more sleep I seem to need.
...the more I worry.
...the more I contemplate how much time is behind me versus how much time might be ahead.
...the more I sip and savor.
...the less young I am.
...the better I get.
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