“ One evening I drove my husband's car to the shopping mall. On my return, I noticed that how dusty the outside of his car was and cleaned it up a bit. When I finally entered the house, I called out."The woman who loves you the most in the world just cleaned your headlights and windshield." My husband looked up and said ……………………………………………………………………………
Mom’s here?”
If the path was made by walking, I was made by living. I make my living as a daughter,a sister, a lover, a queer, a thinker, a follower,a passenger...now I am becoming a blogger.