"Inside Out" Matriarch

Two of them make my life.

Foremost, my biological mum. The witty independent woman, thrown stones at and still rising. Often nautical miles from her abode, I do not resent her for it as she has to work her body for a living. She may not be the ultimate yet her ways and faith lift me up as a daughter and a human person.

The strong senior, grandma, mum's mama. Covers in for mum while she's away, ever since my childhood. Work, work, and work is a monotone session in her point of view. She has strict rules indirectly at 'those' varieties. Behind it though, is her fluffy heart...and body.

Bonus: I feel like a mother in lots of days, towards my three gals who are all younger than me by months. Being one is not seemingly simple; I care for multiple objects and living things and interpret it in any manner. Deep within, it is a beautiful color and sensation that ought to be kept caged nicely.