A daughter is a mother’s assurance of a lifelong companion- an inner understanding that defies words.
I never mind the time I take off for her because in effect, I am there for myself. She is like the breath of my own body, the echo of my heartbeat.
She continues not just me, but all the strong and interesting ladies in her ancestry whose essence she carries. And she is amazingly, her own distinctive person at the same time.
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