inner child

Our Worth and the Hustle

Our worth is not defined by others 
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Are we "raising" children?

Society will lead us to believe that we are in the business of raising children, but what if I told you, that our children are raising us. 

They push and pull at our inner child begging us to tear down the walls we have built. The discomfort we feel when they ask us to join in their pretend play, run barefoot in the yard or squish our whole body in the mud is our little self wondering if it's ok to just be, to come alive, to dance with all eyes watching. 

Like a bandage to a wound our children provide a barrier, a reason to return to the person we truly are or to find the person we have always longed to be. 

Our children don't see us through a broken lense, they see us through innocent eyes. Eyes that seek us minus the judgement, shame, hurt, lies...

So as you walk through the day with your child/children remember that they are the legacy you leave. They are the shift and the seed you have sown. Allow yourself to return to your roots, grow again, prune where you need and nourish as often as possible. For this is your time to become whole. 

Go easy on yourself mama. The unraveling is beautiful. 

Hugs to you, 
Joey @destinationmommy




Meet Joey Hodlmair

 
Hello! I'm Joey,

A 41 year old mama of one, my miracle baby. I'm a lover of all things nature and you'll often find me barefoot in the garden. I was raised "wild" as many would call it today. I spent my days outside as a child, collecting rocks and sticks and swimming with my ducks. We made beautiful art from our nature treasures and ate lunch with dirt under our nails. The best part~I was raised by my mom. Unfortunately a woman that didn't know her worth and to this day wonders if the childhood she provided us was enough.

My mom and my childhood~Are the reasons I'm here in this space. To encourage you to find the calm in where your heart calls you to be. To encourage you to leave the hustle behind and be connected with what truly matters. 

I wasn't raised with all the latest and greatest,  but I was raised at home by a mama that made the mundane, magical. Her time was and is a gift. I'm here to tell you to let go of what the world wants you to believe a child needs in order to be happy.

More about me~ I am an empath, raising an emapth. My work is currently supporting families raising emapths.  My love language is acts of service, but I'm working on putting myself at the top of the list. I can play several instruments by ear, but the cello is probably my favorite. I'm a recovering workaholic, once a woman that believed her worth was determined by how much she accomplished...I love homemade food and meals at the table. I am an introvert, that loves being home, yet craves connection. I'm Hispanic, Chinese and Native American. I'm a infertility warrior that once dreamed of 7 children. I'm a work in progress and thankful for this chapter in my life that has taught me to never judge a book by its cover.  

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