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Surviving My Mother's Death. Weekly Post. Part 17

      A rebirth is sometimes necessary to move forward. Part of my process in healing from my Mother's death( that is still weird for me to say), is understanding that I must become a different person, a woman that my mother  raised and groomed me to become. The next phase in healing is understanding WHO that woman really is.  

    One of the things I remember as a kid was watching my mother and imitating her moves including her walk, way of doing her hair, natural makeup, nails and her wardrobe. Walking in her high heels and playing dress-up with her clothes and jewelry was exciting. I'm sure many girls experience similar activities. Now, as a woman, I treasure all of those items that I inherited and the memories as well.  They will hell me in my journey of becoming Me.

Sherri M. Littleton

For Yesterday's Post:

https://sherrimlittleton.blogspot.com/2021/06/surviving-my-mothers-death-part-16-17.html




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