Somehow I'm not a parent anymore.
I'm a human.
Somehow I'm not a grandparent anymore.
But I am a human.
Why shouldn't we?
Should I be respected because of my parenthood?
That's not fair.
Should I be respected because of my humanity?
That might be fair.
I want to be human.
Give all my love.
Because I want.
Not because I have to.
I mean, not because I'm expected to.
I want to give my love.
And I feel the warmth of the baby I sing lulluby to in my arms.
When she closes her eyes to sleep, I'm on the top of my career as a human.
Nothing tops it.
giving me more than I'm giving her.
Doesn't that level us up?
All our life.