The day after I read my blogs to Mommy, she commanded; "Later on, I want you to get a piece of paper so I can tell you MY story." Her command triggered My Little Girl Self. Mommy often commands while I am doing something. I recognize in the moment, that this is one of our "shared" traits: we don't like to be told what to do; nor how to do anything. However, because of my promise to My Little Girl Self, I knew that if Mommy was willing to tell her story; it was my duty as a healer of My Self and All of The Mothers to listen; and write.