Daddy and Mommy
Messiah went somewhere within the hospital.
"Hey Mom," I turned myself on the couch my mom and I were sitting on, lying down with my head on her lap.
"Yes, baby,"
I watched her for a moment, wondering how she'd take the news. If there's one thing I've learned about my mother, is that she's strong even when she couldn't be. She was never given a chance to be anything but strong. Even though I admire that a great deal, Samantha has made me realize that being strong – or being the strongest, can be toxic. It can be toxic, especially to yourself. It is not something to be taken lightly. And so I wonder, how much she had to endure without me knowing or even acknowledging the pain she hides behind
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