One day… I’ll miss even these difficult days. Right now, it feels exhausting. The sleepless nights, the constant feeding, the moments when I don’t even get time for myself. Some days feel so long that I just wait for them to end. There are times when my baby cries, and I don’t understand why. I try everything, but nothing seems to work. In those moments, I feel tired, confused, and sometimes even overwhelmed. But then, in the middle of all this chaos, there are these small, beautiful pauses. When he suddenly smiles. When he holds my finger tightly. When he rests quietly on my chest like that’s his safest place. And I realize… this phase won’t last forever. One day, he won’t need to be held like this. One day, these sleepless nights will turn into peaceful silence. One day, I might even wish to go back to these tiring days. That thought makes me pause. It makes me look at him a little longer, hold him a little closer, and feel this moment more deeply. Because even though it’s hard right now… It’s also something I’ll miss the most. 💛