my mother was a decent mom, at age 17, she had an arrange marriage to her sister's husband when her sister passed. Instantly having to take care of 3 step daughters. She is still a decent mother to me and will hold separated in my memory as a kind mother who used to braids my hair every morning before going for school, sometimes alittle to tightly. she still thought me great qualities. she support me in certain things i do. indeed, even tho i do not know when the table will flip back yet again to the physcotic abuser, How i am a walking emotional mess when it comes to thoughts of home. Still i am be enternally grateful to her.
Oil on Loose Canvas 16.5 in × 23.4 in