A part of me is awake but Istill dont feel like I wanted to get up or open my eyes. My diaper is full and I am a little hungry. I rolled in the bed from side to side finding a familiar warm feeling and a familiar lovely smell that I have grown to love.
Aah, finally here it is. I found my mother beside me and I opened her shirt to find the most delicious thing in the world; breaskmilk.
I can't do it alone so I cried and she helped me into it and she cuddled me. Yummy! I feel loved and secured in her arms anrr no one can take her from me nor me from her. She is my love and she loved me so much.
A little while later, she kissed to wake me up. Another day had begun and she took me out of bed. She put me in a thing she calle stoller and gave me colorful thing so I would stay put form where I am.
She is busy with some stuff, she mroved from left to right, holding something and putting it down. Then she took some of her works to me and I put some in my mouth.
Mmm, this is interesting! What could it be? It's not the one I used to have form her but she keeps on feeding it to herself too. I spitted most of the things in my mouth but I swallowed the delicious ones.
My mom took me from where I was seated and put me in her lap. She keeps talking to me and I wish I can too. I tried so hard to talk back to what she says but I guess nothing makes sense. Then I blurted out "mama" and boy oh boy she got very happy and she kissed me. I must remember how to say that so that I can always make her happy.
If I could see things from another person's subjective this weekened, I would choose it to be a child's.
Thisnis my entry for
@galenkp's weekend engagement concept
Weekend perception change
If you could see things from someone else's perception for this weekend, who would you choose and why. How do you think that experience may change you moving forward? Answer in at least 400 words and from your point of view, not a fictional story.
I chose to see through my child's perception this weekend because I wanted to feel being so loved too.
As I grew up, I became distant to my parents and our relationship had gaps as I grew older. Misunderstandings, fights and envy. I feel those as I grew up since I felt like my older sisters were more favorite.
To fill the void that I am feeling, I seek love through high and low and found the love from the opposite sex my husband loved me dearly. We biult our own family and I was very lucky to have spend time with my child.
I realized that the greatest love is not for the spouse( could be to some) but the love I had for my child is even greater.
I loved so much that I wanted to feel it too thus ilI took his perception for this challenge. Oh how great it is love and be loved.
Are you being loved?