From Chaos to Calm. by MissT

Once, my days were tangled in the chaos,
Cleaning up the pieces of a life not mine,
The weight of his world pressed on my shoulders,
In rooms where dishes and litter defined our time.

But step by step, I reclaimed my mornings,
Traded guilt for the sweetness of self-care,
Let go of running two households, two burdens,
And found peace in the quiet of my own air.

I traded in the chaos for calm mornings,
For the simple joy of choosing my own way,
No longer mending what was never mine to fix,
Just embracing the freedom of each new day.

No more guilt trips, no more fears,
No more worrying over his tears.
No more wondering who he’ll see,
Just the calm of knowing I’ve got me.

Now my mornings are mine to claim,
No more guilt, no lingering shame.
With every step, I’ve found my way,
To brighter nights and freer days.