What my Mother Could Do
I know some of you who know me and have read the posts about my mother know that the topic of my mother is a sensitive one. I did though have someone say today that perhaps it is good to remember, in the cases where the relationship with a mother is a touchy one, the good things that your mother was able to do for you...even if she couldn't be there completely for you. In effect, I should try to look at what my Mother could do and how perhaps she tried to show she loved me...even if it wasn't complete and whole. This is my attempt to do that. I remember my mother making Lasagna and Spaghetti for me. This always tasted really good. There was something about her Lasagna especially that really made me feel good inside. My mother used to make me go on long walks with her to a store or to Burger King...and while growing up I found these walks frustrating...I realize now that it was her way to keep me close and protect me so I would not be left alone. There...