Time Waits For No One ~ A 100-word essay
I saw a friend tonight and she had her baby girl with her. I realized I’ll never be someone’s mom. I’ve thought about it before. It’s not something I dwell on. Years ago, I wanted a baby and was willing to do anything to have one, but my desire to have a child died when my mother died. She was a wonderful mother and I knew with her help, I’d be a great mother, too. Time changes things. Death changes things. Moral of this story? Live your life. Have babies. Time waits for no one.