happy birthday, mom

[autumn_crimson]

james lileks wrote something long ago about his mother that struck me hard. there is one part that rang so true to me that i often go back and re-read it to remind myself. the condensed version is this:

"The ordinary now has its true face: miraculous. Growing up under her hand, her gaze, her heart was a miracle, unbelievable luck. I had no idea

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[thiswaste]

This is beautiful.

[autumn_crimson]

:) thanks