Today I want to chat about the steals I've found in preparation for redoing spaces.
Today I want to swallow my pride and thank her for the gift of hunting and thrifting. And teaching me to decorate creatively.
Today I want to scream at my mom. I want her to know how mad I am that she couldn't find a way out of the entangled slavery her physical body held her in. I would remind her she is worth a cherished, full life.
Today I want the mom I had in the tiny moments of a healthy enjoyable mother-daughter relationship.
Today I would have the guts to plead for her verbal praise. Today she would be free enough to give it.
Today I need the entire trinity to swallow me up.
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