Mothering among authoritarians
explains
what happened
between
us.
We had
no
chance
for the gift
of my loving mothering
to be fully given and fully yours.
Still
unwrapped
and stuffed and piled into storage
are thousands of If Onlys my mothering had been parented up
with a loving and kind Dad and a country of kindness and love,
where our playful and joyful artistic free spirit INFJ
mother and daughter bond
had been cheered on.
©️ July 2025 Much Love, Deb Poem

This poem is for my loved INFJ Daughter, Sonia Bianca.
I am remembering the fun we had together
and when we could safely let go and be ourselves.
——-
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