Of a blooming jasmine or the love I feel for my #mum

Of a blooming jasmine or the love I feel for my #mum

I gifted my mum a jasmine plant four years ago. For some reason, it never blossomed.

This morning I received an email from her. The jasmine was in full bloom, covered in star shaped white flowers. For the first time.

It was like a symbol of the healed relationship with my mother.

I am not finding excuses for unacceptable behavior. I am finding compassion in my heart for a woman who experienced pain and did her very best.

 

 

 

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