Full Pink Moon approaching. I always think
of mother as pink was her favorite color. In
fact, her entire house was done in pink. Wow!
I ask myself as pink is rounding down, how
I am progressing with my mother issues. Am
I still resentful? Have I forgiven her? Have I
forgiven myself? Can I begin to take the color
pink in stride? Is that even possible? I much
value that I can honor my mother, thank her
for the gift of life, respect her work ethic, be
entirely wowed by the kind of mother she
was to my special, blind brother Sammy. I've
come to understand that it isn't required, nor
even necessary, for her to like me or for me
to like her. Liking is such a subjective issue
and I need to get over it. She was a good
mother and role-modeled so many things
for me. Her work ethic made me the teacher
I am today. I am ready to let this issue go.
pink moon pink thoughts pink
thinking good things about pink
my mother in pink
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