As a homeschooling mom, it is rare for me to be alone.
Almost every waking moment, I live in the company
of my son. When I do get the chance to be alone,
it is as if I spread out. I exhale. I relax.
I am no longer only the mom. I am who I used to be
and maybe who I might become. I feel greater, enlarged.
I am not saying I don't want to be with my son;
I only want, when I am being the mom, to be able to be all of me.
Monday, March 29, 2010
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