Yes, I was at the salon yesterday to..you know..in readiness for the new week. And what is so spectacular about that, you may want to ask , abeg, let me land first. So where was I? Okay, I was at the salon and as I was sitting and trying to arrange myself and legs to prevent passersby from seeing..you know...while enduring the head pushing and pulling that normally accompany such 'endeavors' without wincing, I could not but listen to the conversation between the ' manageress ' and her friend that came visiting. They apparently just lost somebody dear to them, a woman in her early forties. While any death (human or animals) at all is sad, be it of the elderly or youth -we all have people to whom we are very dear, people to whom we are everything- this was especially painful to them because the kids are still young and she has 'suffered', etc According to them, she stuck with the husband through thick and thin, when they lived in ' face me I face...
LIFE, LOVE and everything in between...through the eyes of a mother.