I was in my car going to work, my mother was sat next to me in the back, it was the building of the office I started out my career in but I looked like I do now, not as I did 18 years ago. As the car stopped, she leaned over to hug me and kissed me on my forehead. She said, all the best, I am very proud of you. Her radiant smile was there. I got out of the car and walked towards the entrance, as I looked back, she was still in the car waving at me with a look of pride on her face. That's when I woke up.
Tomorrow, as I start my new role at work, this is so pertinent. She was always so proud of my work accomplishments....perhaps the one who was always the proudest. The last time I got promoted, she called people at midnight to let them know. She would have done the same now.....she would have been so proud.
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