When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings
Dean Jackson

Life transforms us, experience and greater understanding of our purpose. I am not the child of my youth, although I think of her often as she did the best she could with the options open to her at the time. 

 I am not the wife, mother or friend that I once was, where I remain in any of these roles I have evolved into something else through experience and understanding.

 Life transforms us many times along the way and at the end, our transition transforms us once again.

Daily Word Prompt – Transformation

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