The Birthday I’ll Never Forget
It was another bitterly cold day in the mountains. The snow had fallen the night before creating a beautiful white blanket of white across the country roads and landscape. It…
My birthday feels different this year and it has nothing to do with the pandemic…
So often it has been so easier for me to count my mother’s shortcomings. How terrible I’ve been to feel resentment at times for what I didn’t have or what I’ve gone through. And now I see her through such a different lens. I see my Mom as a hero who did the absolute very best she could with what she had.
