i didn't sleep in my own bed last night.
but i felt warm and comfortable and safe.
good morning, Sunday.
good morning, Mother's Day.
it's finally here,
the day we celebrate the woman whose vagina we came into this world through.
the day we celebrate the woman who woke us up before the sun, made our lunches for school,
reminded us that our science project was still on the kitchen table, and tucked us in at night after making our dinner and teaching us how to grow.
the day; today, we celebrate the woman who maybe saved us,
maybe gave us everything we never thought we could have.
maybe everything we thought she'd not be able to give.
so to the women; the mothers; the best friends; the saints; the saviours:
Happy Mother's Day.
every day should somehow be for you.
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