So today is a good day.
It’s Mother’s Day.
The day of the Mummy.
24 hours of Mama dearest.
A day of flowers and cards and an ungodly amount of yankee candles. (Other candle brands are available.)
I know today can be hard for people too.
For the people who have lost their mothers, for mothers who have lost their children.
And sometimes people feel overlooked.
The women who are not yet mothers but are desperate to be.
The adopted, foster and step mothers.
The women being both mother and father.
This day is about all of you.
Much love xxx

Mummy.
You are the strongest woman I have ever known.
You are my best friend.
And you are also the reason I’m six kinds of crazy, but let’s not get into that on here.
I’m kidding about the last one.
It’s more like ten kinds of crazy.
You are always there for me. More than you should be according to a certain therapist. Shame on you.
I love you so, so much, more than I can put into words.
Well.
That’s enough mushy shit.
I’m gonna take a nap now.
What?
No, I’m not crying, YOU’RE crying!
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