I wouldn’t have agreed before I became a mother and surely would have argued with anyone who would like to contradict me. But, I am convinced that the way my baby loves me is totally unconditional. There is no other word that could better describe it.
She cannot say it, but body language speaks rather screams out how much she loves me. The fragile being trusts me for everything and is sure I will take care of her. It automatically pushes me to do the very best for her. That unconditional, unsaid feeling is beyond words and can only be felt. I suppose that is why one insists on having children and not miss out bringing one up.