No, girls don't wear pink and boys don't wear blue.
I'm often asked why I started making baby clothes when I don't have any children to dress. I've never found a concrete answer. I'm passionate about sewing, I adore children, and I suppose it's quite a challenge to create such tiny things—call it self-improvement.
Yesterday, after a deep conversation with a stranger (one of those that leaves you breathless), I resonated with all of this and answered myself.
I need to constantly embrace that little girl inside me, the one I left behind without realizing it, the one I ran away from myself, or perhaps life took away from me, who knows. The one I had little time to enjoy and experience.
And perhaps this is, for now, my way of gestating, giving birth and mothering.
To hug you.
Mireia
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