HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY TO MY FRIEND GHIA. To add to the present your son gave to you I am reblogging this because you’ve touched my heart so deeply with your honesty and authenticity. Your words here, this magnificent post that made me cry and love you more, is my offering to all mother’s everywhere, whether your kids are human, fury, borrowed, HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY. And, Ghia: I’m sure old Sash and my old girl Tazzie are wagging down on us as we speak.
not only in the States WP…
The Daily Prompt.
Today is Mother’s Day in the United States. Wherever in the world you are, write your mother a letter.
Photographers, share a photo that says mothering.
I’m indeed not going to write mom a letter. I cooked for her today. Well, mostly. She did the finishing touches, and made the dessert, and we all had a relatively peaceful lunch. I will write about her, and about being a mother though.
Having kids, giving actual birth to them, is hard work. It hurts like a bitch. You have a bunch of people standing around your nether regions, looking into a place YOU don’t even get to look at, unless maybe, if your lover is very nearsighted and has to wear glasses all the time.
So, giving birth is not romantic. It’s not pretty. It’s messy and violent, and…
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