I Love You; But Why Are We Like This?

Dear Mother,

I don’t want to make this too long since I need to rush off soon. But I want you to know that I love you. And I want you to know that I know you love me.

I’ve seen the pictures in the house when I was a baby before you had Anders and I know that you loved me a lot.

I just want to know why have we become like this for all these years since I became a rebellious teenager.

Happy Mother’s Day.

Love, Nadine