Look what I made for mom.
I never was good at flower arranging. In fact, I always called mom when I got flowers. She'd come and move the flowers and greens to make the arrangement amazing.
I don't have that gift.
Still, for my mom's birthday today, I bought these flowers and spent an hour cutting and arranging. They're gorgeous and they sit on my kitchen counter. I look at them and think of mom.
I can't give them to her. She's sick and needs help. Until she decides for herself that she should get help, she won't get better.
I keep praying for her to seek help.
I wish she could see the flowers.
Happy Birthday, Mom.
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