It was nice to be a daughter once again. Not having to be the one taking care of everyone.
It was refreshing to be the one being taken care of this time around.
I didn't realize how much I miss my mom until we saw each other last September.
...How she listened, comforted and just loved me with all my imperfections. No judgement.
I wish you guys were not so far away...
Beyond all lessons, beyond the model she provided,
my mother gave me a parent's ultimate gift;
she made me feel lovable and good.
She paid attention.
She listened;
she remembered what I said.
She did not think me perfect, but she accepted me, without qualification.
-Fredelle Maynard
MISS YOU GUYS
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