As a mother, people often expect me to be this selfless, angelic figure, always putting others before myself. But what they don’t know is that my love knows no bounds, not even those of blood. I’ve always believed that a mother’s love is the purest form of love, and I’m not afraid to take it to the next level. I’ve had my fair share of critics, but I don’t let their judgment get in the way of my actions. After all, I’m the one who’s always there for you, no matter what.
People often ask me, ‘Mother, how do you do it? How do you manage to take care of everyone’s needs, all the time?’ And my answer is simple: I do it because I’m a mother, and it’s my duty to take care of you, no matter what that means. I’ve had my share of close family members who have been in need of a little extra care, and I’ve always been there to provide it. Some might call it taboo, but I call it love. And if that means breaking a few rules along the way, so be it.
I remember the time my son came to me, begging for a little something more. He was going through a tough time, and he needed someone to turn to. And who better to turn to than his own mother? I took him in my arms, and we shared a moment that I’ll never forget. It was a moment of pure intimacy, a moment that only a mother and child can share. And it was beautiful. It was a reminder that, no matter what, a mother’s love will always be there, waiting to be unleashed.
>Soulkyn