By far one of the most difficult relationships in life is that between
a mother and a daughter. It is so complex I still find myself in awe.
I guess I will not understand until i have my own.
If that ever happens I promise that I will never go a week without talking
to my child. No matter how upset or disappointed I might be
in the decisions that shes made. Or mad because she moved.
I guess my mother suffers like I do from foolish pride.
But I would never turn my back on my blood.
How immature is it for a woman in her sixties to refuse to call her daughter.
Well, that's life and we sure cant depend on anyone but ourselves.
Mother, I love you no matter what but you sure have hurt me.
A letter written by a child, daughter, woman to her mother.
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