There was that weekend that I went for retail therapy and bought a great new pair of shoes. I desperately needed a diversion.
I checked out, and the guy said "Happy Mother's Day weekend!" and I took said pair of shoes in the bag and swung as hard as I could and hit him against the head. OK, the last part I made up, but I was so close. It's what I wanted to do. It wasn't a Happy Mother's Day for me, as I wasn't a Mother.
So for all of you ladies out there, I wish for you a peaceful day today:
- For moms who have lost a child;
- For children of all ages who have lost their mom;
- For those waiting, still waiting, to become a mom;
- For moms who saw that precious heartbeat, only to mourn a baby they never held;
- For those in our lives that fill in when we need a mom;
- And for a group of lovely ladies that take care of my mom 7 days a week.
Happy Mother's Day.....because I know you have made a difference somewhere, somehow, to someone that needed it. Because that's just how you are.
Now please don't hit me with your shoes.
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