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This world has been blessed with half a century of my mom

She worries too much

While I have never wanted

and could choose any path from the onset

limited only by my own ken

and then some

Because she worries too much

My family's bonds are still strong and

my dad might actually live long

my aunt is happy now at all

while my grandparents see often their grandson

But she worries too much

So she has to do everything for her

while she still does everything for us

if you try to give help then it’s messed up

cause you're doing it wrong

Since she worries so much

she's too capable at anything

and too incapable of relaxing

she's managed to give almost everything

but it’s never enough

My mama worries too much

so if it means letting go of a few things

and coming back home in the evenings

to soften a few of her grievings

at my own growing up

I don't think that's too much

I can shave so she sees my bare face

let her feel close to that which her life's made

Not insist that a man's in a child's place

Stop and feel like a son

If it means that maybe for today

She won't worry so much

~

I've spent my whole life emotionally distancing myself from my mom's love,

as children do,

because I don't think any person has ever existed who deserves to be loved as much as she loves me.

it paralyzes me just to try and comprehend it.

I hope that if I ever have children, they receive just a FRACTION of the love that woman has for me.

It would be more than enough.

Happy birthday mama

None is the loneliest number

Luve Lost