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Having lost my beautiful mother this year, it has taken a lot to move forward with a broken heart. She defines the woman I want to be, the mother I want to be, the human being I want to be. I am blessed to call her mine.
In this year of acceptance I internalized:
♦️Love yourself as your mother loved you - she always saw the very best in you
♦️Make your red line the one where you are not loved the way you deserve to be loved
♦️Even when life is a string of tragedies, be your own light because life itself is a gift.
On days I don’t feel like going on, I tell myself how hurt her soul would be to see me give up.
On days I feel neglected, I remind myself how she had loved me.
On days I feel belittled, her voice tells me I am more than enough.
She shone from within in a life that wasn’t kind to her but not everybody could see that light. I now realize that it is a gift to be able to perceive true love. It teaches one to forgive easily, accept gracefully, love freely. Like her, I choose to embrace love. For me, she was, is and will always be love. She fills the fractures of my life with her love, even from the afterlife.
For those of you who also found your twin soul in your mom, hug her tight for as long as you can. Call her if you haven’t in a while. Make memories that will be the balm to your soul when she can no longer walk next to you.

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