I'm trying to maintain my love for him. I want to remember her as my beautiful, caring mother. I want to be grateful.
I want to learn to accept him as he is. I want to live as a discovery and loving journey, not as a sacrifice feast, as a race of divinity. I find myself often trying not to be like my mother.
I still know, but my little girl's gonna get me a breakdown. I don't have a formula to stop it. I only trust my instincts. Tomorrow's my first mother's day. Thank you for inspiring them to write. Happy mothers day.
I would say that; people are healed ... Even the wounds of mothers are closing. Safe attachment, insecure attachment ... they are all behind. We are a model for children to recover, to understand ourselves.
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