Mother 🥀
- Liberty Lemana

- Jan 12, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: May 10, 2022
She is our mother. Our flesh nurtured by her many ways of healing. What mother showed me is far from that. It all happened so fast. it felt like I was on a whirlwind being tossed like a dingy in a storm on the ocean. she took me on a journey. An awful one at that. I felt every blow of war. Every time a bomb dropped, it hit me and it come with sounds of terror. I felt her pain. I felt her sorrow. She wants healing too. This made me sad. I cry. PTSD






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