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Does anyone love you more purely and more fiercely than a mother loves their child? I don’t know because I have never been a mother…But on days like today I miss my own. I miss the way she thought I could do no wrong, and even when she knew I did, she was so aware of my own feelings that she knew my wrongdoings were not on purpose or of malicious intent. I miss the way she could make me feel better instantly. There is just on one like her to be able to lift you up when you feel low, to understand and relate to everything…