As she worked on my hair, my hairdresser asked me what I was doing for Mother’s Day. I replied, “Oh, nothing much. We’re just sending cards to our mothers.” And she said, “No, I mean for you.”
I’m a mother now.
Mother’s Day is about me.
I still don’t know what I’m going to do, but whatever it is, it’s going to be relaxing. This mother needs some downtime.