Mama and me have this thing, we have this thing where we can communicate without words, it’s not telepathy, it’s just what we do.
Because when we’re together we can think as one. So even though our minds are so very different, we really are the definition of chalk and cheese, I feel her thoughts and I know she feels mine too.
Mama and I are one of the same and no matter how grown up I become, the fact will always remain, I was made from her.
I am hers and she is mine.
And there is something unequivocally wondrous about that.
Because being a mum is extraordinary. Yes it may happen every day, it may be as common as taking a breath, mother’s are everywhere. But that bond between mother and child is really something to be in awe of.
And yet… how often do we stop to soak it all up, to sit quietly and drink it all in.
Today I am doing just that, for today is Mother’s Day. We are both sitting here, counting the zillion wonderful blessings we share. We’re here just having laughs and eating cake and loving it all, because there’s nothing quite so perfect as my mama.
Mama, I will always be with you and near you, no matter how time and space separates us. We will always be US. And US is something so special, so treasured that it laughs in the face of disaster, it stands firm against disease and not even death can make a mark, for too much love has been shared and too much happiness has been granted. So US is impenetrable, US is forever. There will always be US mama.
Happy Mama’s day.