Comforted
Many woman I know share a seldom expressed yearning to be comforted. To be mothered. Instead, we are the ones who usually provide comfort, caught between the pressing needs of our children, our partners or our friends.
Though we are grown, we never outgrow the need for someone special to hold us close, stroke our hair, tuck us into bed, and reassure us hat tomorrow all will be well.
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