Role Reversal
It seems like just yesterday, such a trite little phrase, you came into my world wrapped in blanket blue cradled in my arms. I wanted you to stay there forever. Loved and desired beyond any feeble words on paper scratched. I want it to stay this way forever. Many bright roads have wandered we, far beyond the the bounds defining mother and son. I want it to remain so forever. Little did we know these shining moments were to light despairing depths May these be gone forever. No longer am I called to ferry you to Boy Scouts, planes and piano lessons. Push you to clean your room or mow the lawn. But I want to do it all over again. Now, it is me who relies on you to keep track of room keys, trolley passes receipts money and chatter aimlessly, reassuringly. No where under the firmament is a mother so fort...