Day 13 of the End of Year Review.
Allowing myself to be mothered by my mum for the first time in decades. She just held me while I wept and I felt like a lot of resistance and pushing away and forwards and trying to be something different to the me that is me started to melt away.
Allowing myself to be mothered by my mum for the first time in decades. She just held me while I wept and I felt like a lot of resistance and pushing away and forwards and trying to be something different to the me that is me started to melt away.