From the very moment Miguel was born, he has been my everything. I remember the day so vividly—the first time I held him in my arms, his tiny fingers wrapped around mine. A few weeks later, my world was shaken when I learned that his belly had torn open.
As any mother would, my heart shattered. How could something so tragic happen to my baby? But through it all, Miguel’s strength, resilience, and the love we shared gave me the courage to keep moving forward.
The hospital became a second home for us as we faced countless challenges, and those days felt like an endless series of battles. Yet, despite the hardship, Miguel has shown me what true courage looks like. The tears, the struggles, the sleepless nights—we went through it all together, side by side. Each step of the way, I reassured him that no matter what, he was loved, cherished, and more than enough.
I wanted him to know that nothing about him was wrong, and that his scars were not marks of shame, but symbols of his strength.
As time went on, Miguel grew stronger. We celebrated every little victory, whether it was a successful meal, a moment of laughter, or a gentle smile. Those moments became treasures in my heart, reminders of how far we had come, and how much love we shared.
And still, I continue to rub his belly, kiss it, and hold it close, because in my heart, that is where the most love lives. His belly, just like him, is a part of me, and it always will be.
Miguel’s belly may have been through more than any child should endure, but it is nothing less than perfect to me. I will continue to care for it, nurture it, and remind him every day that it is something that mommy loves unconditionally. No matter what challenges life throws at us, that love will never fade.
My little boy has taught me the true meaning of strength. His spirit, his courage, and his love for life inspire me to be the best version of myself. No matter what we’ve faced in the past or will face in the future, I will always be there for him—just as he has been there for me.
I love how he looks at me, with eyes full of trust and a heart full of love. Every time he looks at me, I am reminded of why we fight, of why we keep going, and of why I am so grateful for this beautiful boy in my life.
As a mother, I want to share this message with the world: no matter what you go through, no matter how difficult the journey may be, love is the one thing that can heal all. It’s not about what is or isn’t wrong—it’s about the love that fills those spaces and makes everything better.
For Miguel, for me, for us, it’s always been about love. I want him to grow up knowing that the most important thing is how much he is loved and how much he means to me, just as he is.
This journey hasn’t been easy, but I would never trade it for anything. Every scar, every tear, every moment of fear, has made me love him more. And as I look back on these memories, I see the joy, the laughter, and the light that Miguel has brought into our lives. His belly, his strength, and his spirit are what make him so special, and as his mom, I will forever cherish and care for him in every way I can.
To my dear Miguel, mommy will always be here to kiss your belly, hold your hand, and love you with all my heart. You are perfect in every way, and no challenge will ever change that. ❤️