Today, for my twelfth birthday, Mom gave me a pair of binoculars to watch the birds and a leatherette notebook with a chain. Notebooks with chains are for girls, and I didn't even know what ... [+]
Your mom, Staring back at you
at night, with the sky full of stars
that tell you that you are loved,
Tell you that you are not alone.
You too are a star mother
You are not
I repeat, alone.
Don't forget to be
Just be here with me
Don't forget to breathe.
Mijo just breathe.