Mommy! Mommy! I've been longing to hear those words for years I've envied the love only a mother knows many nights spent dreaming of my family but one day I snapped my niece was only four I yelled and threatened to spank her she hadn't really done anything and all of a sudden I saw my mother in me. 19 years of being the sponge for her harsh words and I realized I could never be a good mother. I can't risk damaging a life over my selfish desires. I'll never get to be a mother.
I love my mother, she is truly my best friend. But she is and always has been a very angry person. I see so much of myself in her and I just can't risk my baby having to recover from their childhood.