Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Then there's just listening to her dole out advice on handling life's changes. Some of them come from a place so deep in wisdom that I'm in awe. I hear the words, but the message just doesn't apply the same way it used to. Instead, the advice is appreciated for the moment spent in her presence, knowing that the mom I always assumed was there is instead an amazing expression of life itself.
There's no point to this entry, actually. It just wanted to be written.
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