A Mommy is not a professional of ANY sort. She does NOT ask for favors, resources, or request anything inappropriate; she is both a muse and a guide for a surrender so sentient that wounding, healing, owning, and taking creates a trust of appreciation, forgiveness, reward, discipline, and courage. Tears become laughter. Screams become strength. And as the journey progresses to a more actualized and knowledgeable state, slowly, every part of you, becomes my own.