My story isn’t much different than anyone else’s. I lost my job when I was 8 weeks pregnant with my second child, very few people knew I was even pregnant at the time.
I was a shock, yes, but I wasn’t upset in the least bit. I knew deep in my soul this was the push I needed to do what I want, what I was called to do. That job wasn’t serving me, at all. I was always stressed, developed gastritis because of always being stressed, and I had zero energy when I got home. I was mentally exhausted. The Universe spoke and said “enough is enough, I’m getting you out of here!”
I truly believe everything happens for a reason and what’s meant to be will be.
This was my time to heal my body, take care of my body properly so I can grow a healthy baby and to take care of my family.