how i see her is still as the woman who raised me - spunky,strong and full of life, hearty and boisterous, forever strict and unflinching in punishment.
to now accept that that towering figure is now frail and with much less spunk is difficult for me to rationalise.
i still see her as i see her in my youth - power head figure and it is her strength that inspires me too to have strength and do what i have to do for my children.
to have sleepless nights and still "wake up" fresh ready to attack the day.
i guess what i am trying to say is
Dear Lord help me to be a better daughter to my mum, to try not to grumble much but be there for her as much as i can but overall serving You..
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