Letters on Mothers Day- A letter to all of Rain’s Mothers
Letters on Mothers Day Dear Rain, 06/05/20 So that day is fast approaching. Since we lost you, I have been agonising over the arrival of Mother's Day, for obvious reasons. But the week leading up has been a surprisingly tolerable one if I’m being honest... Although, that’s probably because last week was, in comparison, a horrible week, which I threw in a day early because I needed a break from being “normal”. Sunday just gone had been Bereaved Mother’s Day and I was noticing as each day went by and we were getting closer to the weekend, I was becoming increasingly agitated; my days were filling with sorrow and I was miserable. So, I took Friday off and decided that instead of being buried in melancholic thoughts about how no woman would want this day (because who would ever want to be a bereaved mother? I really fucking don’t I’ll tell you that...) anyway this weekend would be all about you. That was the only way I could see myself getting through