Yes, I was at the salon yesterday to..you know..in readiness for the new week. Nothing spectacular about that, you might want to add, abeg make I land. So as I was sitting down and trying to properly arrange myself in order not to show people around a glimpse of the 'inner haven' while also trying hard to endure the head pulling and pushing without wincing; I could not but listen to the conversation between the ' manageress' and her friend who came visiting. They apparently just lost someone dear to them, a woman in her early forties. While death is always painful..be it of a loved one or animal, the aged or youth, it is always very painful. We all have people to whom we are the world, people to whom we are everything. This particular death was very painful because according to them, the kids were still young and she had 'suffered' (together with the husband). Before the husband's 'breakthrough' came, they lived in 'face me I face you...
LIFE, LOVE and everything in between...through the eyes of a mother.