Conversations with My Mother

Defined From The Inside Out….

I realized early on in life. What I look like. Does not define who I am. My Mother gave me the space and support to be defined from the inside out. She provided me with the opportunity to discover and hear my own voice. The voice percolating up from inside me from my thoughts, feelings, ideas and dreams. The voice that is unique to me just like my fingerprints. I discovered it fuels my intellect and imagination. As I matured, this connection made me comfortable in my own skin. It was the connection that moved me into the driver’s seat of my life. It is just that simple. Thanks Mom
I was never told to be more or asked to be less. Margie’s Daughter