It has been an awful day. Maybe the worst day of my life (but I am always wary of such grand over-arcing statements)
I call my mother.
I cry.
A mother's love is universal.
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What happened?
Missed flights. YES MORE THAN ONE FLIGHT. Late buses. Wrong trains. HOT HOT HOT. No food. Spend too much money. BAH!
that makes me wanna cry. Unconditional motherly love is the kind of love I seek to gain from everywhere/everyone else. but it's impossible. and that makes it even more special.
moms have the wonderful power to say "everything is ok," and, even if it's kinda not, it is ok because your mom said so.
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