mother daughter

my mom is visiting me from korea. it’s kind of weird considering how i just came back from visiting my family in korea two weeks ago. other people think it’s weird too. they ask if there is any special reason for visiting, blah blah blah. it’s nice to have my mom here. it’s like having a friend visit only she has known me longer than any friend i ever had.

how do mothers do it? how do they, day after day, for years and years, continue to love you because you are their daughter/son? i wonder if my mom considers me as an extension of herself. my well being is tied to her well being somehow? it’s lovely.

Author: bleuemoon

PhD Student in theology, pastor, chaplain...

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