3 years. 2 beautiful babies. Countless feeds, sleepless nights, and moments where I looked in the mirror and barely recognised myself. Did you know flamingos lose their pink when they become mothers? They give so much of themselves to nourish their babies, their vibrant colour fades. But eventually, ever so slowly it returns. And I feel that in my bones. Because lately, I've been finding my pink again. Not just in making a little effort in what I wear, but in how I feel. In the small ways I'm showing up for myself, with love, with care, with permission. It's not about snapping back or being who you were before. It's not about a body shape or size. It's about reconnecting with who you've grown into. This new version of yourself; softer, wiser, still tired, but quietly powerful. If you're in that phase where everything feels muted, know this: Your colour isn't gone. It's just resting. And it will come back, in your own time, in your own way. Here's to every woman who's ever felt lost in the giving. Your pink is still there. And when it returns, it's even more beautiful than before. LTKluxury LTKmidsize LTKbeauty