We're two of a kind. Nature or nurture, that's debatable. What is known is I carry a lot of her traits both good and bad.
Self-Sacrificing
Scatterbrained
So yeah, we loose our keys A LOT! We know what it's like for each other having a million thoughts roam through our head. It's sometimes distracting, but always interesting!
Imagination
Although her inner world always seems to be filled with roses and sunshine, and mine is filled with the POSSIBILITY of rain and ants coming to the picnic. She's showed me reality has limitations, so why not fantasize about what could be! Within your head anything is possible.
Alone time a necessity
We're both introverted, but NOT shy.. at least not with strangers. You may see us chat it up with complete strangers, but when it comes to opening up our inner worlds, it takes a long time to gauge who can handle our quirkiness. Oh, and don't ask her to accompany you to the mall (picture wild animal in cage). But if you must, she will because she loves you that much!
Patience... what's that?
Mom's time limit for watching the littles is about 2.5 hours.
I too, loose my patience often, needing to re-evaluate what's not working. My mom however, is much more go with the flow than I am. I strive for others to better themselves, while my mom is more accepting of loved ones the way they are. I believe this difference between the two of us compliments, but sometimes divides. None the less, patience is something we constantly pray for more of!
Pssst....Mom your craziness is showing
Just like my mom, as I age (not the same as mature) I reveal more of my quirks. She's taught me it's fun to be who I am!
It's crazy, silly, fun when we do this together.. the kids think we're bat shit crazy!
Faults
We share many and complain to each other the way we wish we could be. More tolerant, outgoing, motivated, will-powered, ect. But we're accepting of each other just the way we are and lift each other up when the other self loathes. We love each other unconditionally, faults and all.
I love that my mom gave me pieces of herself. I also love that she gives me her wisdom on how to both love and manage this crazy personality of mine.. I am who I am! Thanks Mom!
Mom was an air traffic control - I was a 911 dispatcher
Now I'm a stay at home mom - She is a stay at home grandma