I called my mom on my way home from work today.
Like I do on many days.
If I haven't mentioned before,
My mom also lives across the country.
Today I was authentic.
I mean I always am,
but today even more so.
I felt Raw.
My words were real.
Not sugar coated.
More Like Cheerios,
Not Fruit Loops.
I vented.
I Unloaded.
I Shared things that I needed to get off my chest.
Without even realizing that I needed to.
But I guess mom's can do that
for us,
be a rock when we need one,
without even knowing that we need one.
I also needed a hug from her...
but her support and love was enough to suffice.
Or at least It'll have to be.
We can never be too old to need our mom...
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