I have always struggled to find my place in my very large family. This is no surprise to anyone. I seem to be the most sensitive out of all of the kids. I have always been told to, "Suck it up," or "You really need to have thicker skin..."
I missed Mom a lot this weekend as I navigated, once again, a family argument. She always had a way of reassuring me that I need to believe in my family even when it hurts. That, "I need to remember that family is always there, whether we like it or not!"
Sometimes I just miss her comfort. She always said that I was the most like her with my sensitive heart. I often feel like my family thinks it is a bad thing, but Mom always made me feel like it was a positive trait.
I miss you, Mom. I miss your guidance, your support, and your unconditional love.
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