My moment. My moment of being a single mom with two children under the age of three. I struggled with my emotions, with my ability to survive and to take care of my babies. I worked full time, and saw them less and less. I cried, many times. But it was this moment that made me pick up my feet and try hard, to keep fighting. I wandered in and out of all obstacles. I climbed mountains and swam oceans for them, and it worked. Without my courage to keep fighting for them to so that I didn't have someone else raising my children, while I spent time with people I hardly knew was certainly a strength I had to work towards. Today, I am in love. I am in love with my life, with my now three children and all that I have accomplished for them. I am still fighting, but I now know the courage that it takes to provide this type of love to three amazing souls. I keep them close, so they can run free.