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…Those mornings were a ruthless war Between me, my

…Those mornings were a ruthless war Between me, myself and I; Sometimes, Me against the clock. It was always chaos and regrets… It wasn’t the alarm, But I woke up early morning to my squalling baby at 5:15. As I calmed him and put to sleep, A sudden gush of gratitude filled my heart. I sat near his crib for a while and Looked at my calm and composed sleeping baby. At that moment I realised,
…Those mornings were a ruthless war Between me, myself and I; Sometimes, Me against the clock. It was always chaos and regrets… It wasn’t the alarm, But I woke up early morning to my squalling baby at 5:15. As I calmed him and put to sleep, A sudden gush of gratitude filled my heart. I sat near his crib for a while and Looked at my calm and composed sleeping baby. At that moment I realised,
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