landbergmary
Forgotten
The intent of this self-portrait was to capture how I was feeling about my mother not recognizing my birthday. My birthday is the day before hers.
She has chosen not to be in my life. She hasn't made any effort to know my beautiful daughters. She knows nothing of my accomplishments, dreams, hopes, or desires. I honestly don't know why, I think I'm a cool person to know. I wrestle with what it all means.
Forgotten
The intent of this self-portrait was to capture how I was feeling about my mother not recognizing my birthday. My birthday is the day before hers.
She has chosen not to be in my life. She hasn't made any effort to know my beautiful daughters. She knows nothing of my accomplishments, dreams, hopes, or desires. I honestly don't know why, I think I'm a cool person to know. I wrestle with what it all means.