A loving member of my family has explained to me that what I am hearing is NOT "Mommy" but "Mami," which is often a way of referring to women in general in an affectionate way. The fact that I heard it as I did is part of what I am trying to wrestle with here. What are my own feelings, really, about growing old?
A loving member of my family has explained to me that what I am hearing is NOT "Mommy" but "Mami," which is often a way of referring to women in general in an affectionate way. The fact that I heard it as I did is part of what I am trying to wrestle with here. What are my own feelings, really, about growing old?