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mothers_seem_invincible
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bethany
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she will forever be the mother that would give me milk and cookies and i had to wipe off my feet before i came in from the pool and not put beads in jessie's hair because she didn't like it she wasn't my mother but she seemed just as invincible to me and now she's gone and it doesn't seem right
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squint
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thats the thing. They are supposed to. but she looks like a little girl more often and it leaves me unprotected. I can't save myself if I'm busy trying to save her.
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020805
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kerry
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mine breaks down all the time. she needs to be repaired.
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020805
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uow
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then one night, they come home tired and they don't wake up so you sweep the floor and you stand at the foot of their bed saying wake up mommy wake up you spray yourself with their perfume but they don't wake up and you go to sleep crying wake up mommy but they don't wake up and you stay sleeping in your bed when the ambulance is taking them away and you don't know what's happening but you'll wake up to hear the bad news you have to go to school today and at school you cry you explain to all your friends but you don't know what's happening it's all confusing as it'll ever be and you pray that they will wake up and you pray that they will be okay it's all confusing as it'll ever be and you don't know what's happening but you tell yourself to be strong so you clean the kitchen table and you wait day after day you wait until the day you hear the good news and you wonder about god when you hear their voice on the phone you ask them if they are okay now you ask what is it like and you wonder if it was all a dream it's all confusing as it'll ever be and you don't know what's happening when you hear their voice on the line you ask them if they are okay you wait day after day you wait but it'll be a month or more before they can come home and you're not allowed to visit so you can only imagine the hopital when you hear the phone ring you ask them if they are okay and you sweep the floor and you clean the kitchen table and you wonder about god as you spray yourself with their perfume and you have to go to school today one day you will come home from class and they will be there at the door and you will tell them you like their haircut you ask them if they are okay it's all confusing as it'll ever be 'cause you don't know what's happening
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040924
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uow
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*hospital *you'll
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040924
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Lila Pause
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Sometimes I fantasise about getting myself knocked up. ...Randomly and cunningly. Easily. I would trash all my grand career plans and all the healthfood in my cupboards. I would eat deep-fried everything and let the government (pathetically) subsidise my child's upbringing. The cheapest brand of nappy, food stamps and the worst public schools all the way. And best of all, I would never have to miss another episode of Dr. Phil in my life ever again.
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040925
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rubydee
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until they go and commit suicide on christmas day then they become a felo_de_se and i wake up every morning sad
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060115
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nom
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sometimes she says she feels like a kid like i am her mother sometimes she says i'm her best friend sometimes i think she doesn't know me sometimes i think i don't know her i've found her weeping i want to forgive her i tell her it wasn't her fault she wasn't there she was sick
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060120
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birdmad
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over time, i had become conditioned to fear her disapproval more than the possibility of my father's anger. mainly because her disapproval was a lingering thing, like the smell of burnt coffee in a closed space and here, on what would have been her birthday if she were still here, i still cannot resolve this ambivalence
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060123
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Freak
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we have to be if not for ourselves, for everyone else after you become a mother you feel like you have a 6th sense
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060123
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rubydee
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you've been gone a year i still catch myself walking to pick up the phone to call you
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061224
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nom
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daughters_seem_indestructible
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061224
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nom
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or children
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061224
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nom
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i love my mom
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070129
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tessa
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i love my mum too I wish she was invincible she isn't
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070129
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rubydee
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oh sweet children of mine please realize that i'm not
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121215
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n o m
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i am always scared
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160302
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flowerock.
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Invincible and unconvincable. Frightening and unstoppable. I was afraid of her most of my years. I always hoped the neighbor's would hear my screaming and come to help me, they never did, no one did, I had to help myself. I finally left when I was 19 and didn't go back until ... was it last year? I'm 28 now. After some restraining orders, time apart, and distance, I felt ready to talk again. She doesn't seem to invincible any more, I think she's grown past some of her issues.
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160302
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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