Like I said, I'm feeling a tad bit philosophical today...I started with WOW and MOM being the upside down versions of each other and somehow it just flew out of me, the duality of our relatioship, the nostalgie, the bond... Here's the left side where the double spread began. Journaling reads - I am a queen of typos, so don't judge me, this will be proof-read and re-proof-read multiple times:
Gosh! I hear her in my voice when I speak. I repeat her words when I scold my children. I see her face expressions when I look in the mirror. People tell me I have her mimicry. And I know I've adopted many of her values and beliefs. Pain...
In fairness, though, it's not all bad. My mother has built a solid marriage, raised two successful children who in turn built stable families of their own, enjoys wonderful relationship with her five grandchildren and, at the age of 70, is in perfect health.
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