Girls, anoint yourselves
with the ash of your mothers'
dreams gone up in smoke.
Now, this made me think and I've been thinking about it all morning. You have to put your mother's shoes on and your own mothering shoes on to get that little deeper.
Do you know what your mother's dreams were, even if they are long gone? Do you know your own? Can you share? Revise? Refresh? Remember? Dream....