Mother

Sometimes I feel like my own mother isn’t my mother at all. Does she ever think that I get sad too. It’s all about her it seems sometimes. She doesn’t act like a mom. Sometimes when I am at work-I see a really great mom come in. I think to myself how privileged their children are to have her. Don’t let go. At least she will notice when you are crying in front of everyone. Instead of ignoring my sobs.