The mother-daughter dance
“That evening in our very restful bedroom (and yes, I fell asleep ahead of my night owl of a mother), I gave thanks for the opportunity to have that time with her. So many of my friends’ parents had been passing away one after the other in the last few months, so I was truly thankful that I still had mine to rediscover at mid-life.
I realized then that in the last several years, I had been terribly busy raising a family and being a mother myself, that somewhere along the way I have forgotten I am someone’s daughter, too.” @cathybabao