09/05/2021
My mother and I, We have to sit and chat every night before our day ends. This has been a ritual since I was a child. It used to be the time for me to ask my mom all the questions that I have in my head as she would listen and answer them all patiently. She never discarded any of my weird, bizarre or premature questions. So, even when I as an eight year old would ask a question unconcerned to me, she will let me know about it in the best way possible but will not shun me off. Which now when I think is the reason I feel so secure around her. Eventually as I grew, our topics shifted. Now its more about checking up on each other before we sleep and share about our day and things that might be bothering us.
And through our conversations this way, we look forward to share and learn from each other. We talk, argue and laugh a lot.
Our thoughts donât match at times, and then we agree to disagree and she tells me very straight forwardly that our times are different and we cannot think the same way about certain things and that is ok. âDo what you feel is right from where you see things.â
She has never made me feel misunderstood and thatâs so much motherly of her. I as a daughter have however hurt and misunderstood her so many times that I cannot even apologise enough. Because under her reign, we donât accept apologies but only changed behaviours.đ
Through my growing years, my Queen held the faith in me, never asked me to shut up, watched me make mistakes and learn from them as she stood by me. This may also have been because I would never listen to anybody. Haha.
All mothers that I know of are the strongest and wish for their children the best.
Mine, made me the strongest and the wealthiest. She gave me the life and wants me to live it. Very explicitly, all she expects from me is to be happy.
I tell her, if and when I will be a mother, I want to be exactly what she is and have been to me. And she would tell me, âDonât Worry, You will be better than me.â
Having said all of this, With my motherâs level of organisational and functional skills, being her daughter doesnât come easy. You leave a spoon in the sink unwashed, and its over. She surely made me a nerd too.