Mother

hmmm.

Only a mother can say this!

Friends will come and go, the OA and I might divorce - everything can be forgetton. But my children even if they hate me and go away  - will always be my children. And there will come a night when they will no longer need me and that is when I will remember the sleepless nights. The difficult pregnancies, the painful deliveries, the nights of breastfeeding, the waking up at nights… and now this - the odd night when my son still needs me.