Motherhood

My head hurts
From consistently beating it against the walls
Of distraction and delusion
And attempting to reach past your ego and
Adolescent intolerance
I want to have an open dialogue with you
Meant to engender growth and progress
My heart aches
From trying to love you, care for you
And protect you
Through the mockery and the self-righteous
Cloak of hubris you have wrapped yourself up in
Sweating and suffering under the weight
Of your denial of truth and rejection of me
My back spasms
From the weight of
The desire I put on it to simply
Show you how much I cherish you
And how precious your existence is to me
While taking on the lessons you need to learn
When you simply need the freedom to make your own mistakes
I agreed to be your mother
Before each of was born
I just want to love you
- Julie O'Hara 2023
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Comments (2)
The hardest part of being a mother is allowing a child to make mistake so they can learn and make decisions for themselves.
Superb!!!❤️❤️💕