A Contract In Love {Dear Saylor}

A Contract In Love {Dear Saylor}

  A Contract in Love. I agree to show up, to see you, to hold you and to be your MOTHER. {I am not your friend} I agree to lay in bed and rub your back,  to pour you tea when you need it, I think this helps both of us. I will nurture your spirit with essential...
I see you.

I see you.

I see you there, afraid to shine. Questioning. Wondering what to do next? Who you are, now? How did my life get like this? Where and why did I get lost  along the way? The daily life of to do, to be, to impress, and I don’t even know who I am? I hear you, mama....