Dear Ella,
Your sister is home for Christmas - delivered safe and sound yesterday - exhausted and discombobulated - a little like you used to be when you arrived home from hospital.
I contained my "excitement" to three hugs and three questions in the first half hour! 24 hours later - its like she's never been away.
A day of just being at home, knocking around each other in a relatively comfortable, familiar and peaceful way. A way that would be strange to others - in the same way that "their way" would be strange and unfamiliar to us. It's our rhythm and routine - ands just for now its good enough, not special, yet very special.
As I hand washed (yep you read that right) her favourite jumper - I thought of my Mum - and all the times I went home. Being a good Mum she just let me fit back in and found ways to seamlessly and unconditionally be my Mum - that I never even noticed or recognised. Being a Mum - a thankless yet wonderful role and position to hold. Am trying to learn to be better at it every day.
Lots of love
Mum
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