(image from Trixis)
Some people seem to be born mothers, full of love and warmth that just radiates to everyone they are near.
Today I was reminded of this when the office lady at school walked me to the sick-bay, tucked me into the bed and then checked in on me constantly to make sure I was okay.
Since becoming 'almost an adult', this doting has been completely missing from my life, and the amount I long for it kind of demonstrates the fact that we never truly grow up or stop needing our parents, we just need to be held and loved sometimes.
Apparently I'm also a motherly person, although not to children, but my friends and family. I
sometimes feel like I'm the fearsome-yet-cuddly Molly Weasley, and I'm okay with that.
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