Transitions

Transitions, Transitions, Transitions I have seen a few in my life. Many I have achieved some I am very proud of and some not so. To date my most favourable transition was going from the free life of an ex partner to that of being a single mum. The journey of pregnancy to birth and the previous almost 10 years has been done alone with only the support and yes I admit guidance of my mum (where would we women be with out them) especially once we become mothers in our own right. It just binds a mother and daughter in such a different light. In saying that, my growing into a mother and woman would not have been what it is today had my mum not been there during the last ever so needed supportive years of the trials and tribulations of not knowing what to do to; following my instincts and doing what i think anyway. However when really troubled it would be mum i would call upon. I cannot say I always agreed with her advice but most of the time she was right and I would have to eat the humble pie, but always a lesson learnt.