I am my mother

We are so alike.

Once upon a time this would have bugged me terribly. Now it's comfortable, friendly, a source of comfort and compassion, a foundation for cooperation.

No doubt it's been true forever, but it seems recent. Maybe it's to do with a bit more relaxation on her side and more maturity on mine.

Maybe as we both grow up we are learning to like ourselves and the reflection of ourselves in each other.



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