Happy Friday the 20th day of advent.
Today, we celebrate mom telling me to stop reassuring her (with an “I’m sorry honey!” at the end) and mom asking me to sit down when I jumped up to adjust her leg pillows.
Thank you for holding us all up.
Thank you for the nighttime messages. They got us through.
Words. Thoughts. Prayers. They do make a difference.
There is an unseen world we are walking in through mom’s sacred journey.
I am honoured to be with her.
I know ‘O Wen’ is too!
I am overjoyed she just told me to sit down.