Wednesday, 29 May 2013
There is something so special that exists between a mother and a daughter. It's a bond that allows 2 hearts to speak to each other without words. It is something magical.
A mother holds our hands and our hearts.
Often, my mother and I send each other the same message at the same time. Some people will say "great minds", but I think that maybe it's more a case of same minds. Now that I am expecting a daughter of my own, I can only pray that we will have the same kind of bond. Secretly I wished that I would have a girl. As there are so many relationships with so many wonderful women in my life that I would like to carry on with her. To teach her how to set a table. How to keep her heart safe. How to skip, to dance.
I can only pray that the strength and wisdom that I've learnt from my mom will channel through me. Quirks and all.
Mother, daughter and some wisdom from here.