I wonder so much what my Mama thinks and just so wants to actually talk to her face to face. Our past is an up and down roller coaster ride. But I really would not change it. I mean a daughter will take what she can, for as long as she can before stepping up to her Mamas table and asking for more.
I am that person that wants to hear what she thinks when no ones around and revel in the knowing that she trusted me enough to let me into her inner court, to hear the tales. Oh. What a thing to sit and listen to her tell it all to me, her daughter , who’s waited so long to hear it.
Curiosity killed the cat. But satisfaction brought him back.