Ode to My Mother…written almost three years ago
As a tiny seed I was brilliant to choose you as my mother. You were a giant force, hard-headed and demanding and not easy to be at peace with.
As a tiny seed I was brilliant to choose you as my mother. You were a giant force, hard-headed and demanding and not easy to be at peace with.
I had totally stepped outside of my image of myself and had committed full force to this event and I found out that I could be mighty if I wanted to be.