Because of my selfish behaviour Saturday, i totally messed up mother's day, i mean, i didn't get her a present, a card or evan say happy mother's day. It's not like i wait for one anniversary to roll around once a year to show my mum i love her, i care for her 24/7/365, although, i guess i would of felt better had i recognised her yesterday. Do you know what? After reading back to myself what i just write, it's got me thinking, why should i allow society to put pressure on me, in the view of celebrating mum when they say so, so no, i do not feel bad. It's a made up day that capitalises on people's feelings, the days i care, love and support my mum are not made up days, they are real, deep down, knitty gritty real. Just the same my mum loves me, i don't have to wait and nor does my mother have to wait for the anniversary of our birth to roll around to prove or show that i am loved.
This is why i love writing this blog, or evan the process of writing, because i get to think about what i am saying before i express it and in that thought process i am able to work out a solution or even come up with a realistic conclusion. So all you mums out there, the mums that society says we should recognise you for one day out of 365/366, i say bollox to one day, as one day comes nowhere close to celebrating the pinnacle of human existence, across the world no living creature would exist if it was not for the female, all the greatest so called men come from a woman, whether a woman choose to or not, a woman is psychological, biologically and genetically made to create life, WOW, who else on the planet can do that and more to the point how could a male ever come close to understanding that concept.
Mother's day, yeah right! A fruitcake toss has been given a national day and so has a been, so incomparason, mother's deserves the same recognition as been or fruitcake toss, does that sound right to?
God bless all the mums, mums to be and mums that don't want to be mums, you rock! And in my mind you guys deserve a bit more recognition than a been and a fruit cake.
At the end of day day folks, mum's were in Baghdad when we were in our dad's bag.
WWG1WGA
