Mother Knows Best (not always)

My little anxious girl, my precious baby... I see you. I see how you brave the world everyday; a world that isn’t always kind.

I see you, with your bright smile and scared eyes each morning, as you step outside of my warmth and into the cold.

I know you want to be in the warmth a little longer. I want the same, my darling.

But, you see my love, Mother doesn’t always know best. Your mother doesn’t know if she’s helping you or hindering you in the long run. But she tries. She tries SO HARD, for you.

I’m doing my best for you, baby. I just hope it’s enough.