"I miss her, my albatross." The truest words you could speak about these enmeshed mother-daughter relationships, here at the end of a long, painful, bewildering road. My heart goes out to you. I'll be in this position soon myself.
Thanks for your heartfelt and evocative writing, Charlotte. I can relate to your missive as I am shepherding my mother to her next life during these wee days of winter. All the best for 2023.
Holy Week
"I miss her, my albatross." The truest words you could speak about these enmeshed mother-daughter relationships, here at the end of a long, painful, bewildering road. My heart goes out to you. I'll be in this position soon myself.
Thanks for your heartfelt and evocative writing, Charlotte. I can relate to your missive as I am shepherding my mother to her next life during these wee days of winter. All the best for 2023.
it's in the cards, big hugs
Thank you for this my friend. I can so relate.
Much love and good health to you, your critters, garden and himself especially this next year...
Beautiful essay, Charlotte. Onto 2023 we each and every go. All best.