The decision was made

The Little Voices

In the end I listened to the tiny little voice that matters most. That of my ten year old.

After school she looked me in the eye and said I want to go to soccer. That did not seal the deal.

Next breath sold me.

Mom, if I skip soccer I let down the whole team. If I miss swim it only hurts me and I can handle that.

I need to listen more and think less.

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