I can’t wait to be that Witch Mom™ that draws little sigils in my kids lunchboxes and puts sleep satchets under their pillows when they’re having problems sleeping. I can’t wait to tell them stories of folklore. I can’t wait to sing them songs with little spells hidden in the lyrics. I can’t wait to do all the witchy mom things
But most of all, I can’t wait to sit them down when they’re old enough and explain everything to them. I can’t wait to let him know that they don’t have to practise like I do. I can’t wait to tell them that whatever path they choose to take in life is okay with me as long as it doesn’t harm them or anyone else. I can’t wait to teach them about acceptance and I can’t wait to accept them and whether or not they choose the same path that I did.