My mom and I have had a tumultuous relationship over the years. A couple of years ago, we mended our relationship and became at least friends. That has been good enough for me.
This morning she posted a link to a song this morning on facebook with a status that said "1991- the year the most beautiful creature ever produced entered my life."
It's not something she would say to my face, and it's on facebook, but I cried. I cried so hard that my eyes and jaw were sore. It's a good cry.
Life is good today, Groupthink.