I love my Mom, so so much… probably more than I did before 2009. What happened
then? I will tell after this…
So my mommy had me at a
young tender age, She shares with me some of the stories of when she was
pregnant with me, when she was in labour, when she saw me for the first time
and forgot all the pain she was in a few minutes before, well you know, the
stories every mother tells about the labour pains, hers just stands out (maybe
coz she’s my mommy). Sweet touchy stories she tells me, and although they all
sweet and lovely words she uses, I can only imagine how it must’ve been hard
for her at that age.
And out of the biggest
love she has for me, she has lovingly guided me to surviving that stage she
toughly went through. And I can safely say she’s this day a proud mother of a childless
intelligent 22year old lady (big head for me, lol) , who makes wise decisions
from her mom’s teachings, and who’s learned and keeps learning from her mom’s
experiences. My mommy is a super MOM and that one fact, grows my love for her
daily.
I was there to witness
most of her struggles, the challenges she encountered in her journey to shaping
a better future for me… I saw and wiped her tears, cried with and for her, I
felt every pain she felt and yet she always made sure I didn’t feel responsible
for it. She’s not a woman of many many words, and she and I have this internal
understanding where sometimes we just communicate without words or much action
but our eyes (priceless).Gosh I love this woman.
I envy her bravery; she
inspires and motivates me without even trying to. Her wise choices and her
strong intelligent reasoning. She holds no grudge, many people who should’ve
been always there for her have wronged her on more occasions than ever allowed,
yet she still possesses a strong forgiving heart. She has always considered me
first in everything she did and even said, though I guess that’s what all
loving mothers do. But I mean with her, she had a choice to have a better life
that I believe she deserves, yet she chose to take difficult paths which were
all for my sake I gradually learnt with the years, and for that I love her even
more.
Mommy is a private person
(and she might not like that I’m writing about her on the internet _ Oopsy) … *Sorry
mom, but I can’t help it, you’re just too awesome and I want the world to know
how proud and grateful I am to be your daughter (and I bet when my 2 younger
sisters grow older and mature they will bare same testimony)*.
She and I have not
always been veeery close, but we were close to being that. Strict woman she was
and still is, and I respectfully feared her at times and still do (I was quiet
but naughty I know and she always enforced change and discipline in her own oh-so-sadly-but-funny-unforgettable
ways, lol). I love and thank you for that mommy! Ok so I could fill up a bible
talking about this woman. So now back to my statement about 2009…
… I was in my
confirmation journey at church when we went camping for a week at Bosco Centre.
We were informed late about it yet she went out of her way to get it paid so
that I could go, it was worth every cent. Anyway, 3days into the camping we
were taught about babies and stuff, birth and abortion too, and they screened
the abortion process for us… Lord what we saw (viewer discretion was advised by
the way, and I chose to stay and watch), unbelievable cruelty, a choice that
leads to 5-10min of a bloody horrific internal murder. One that my lovely
mother believed to rather struggle with and for me than take. For that mommy I
will forever be grateful, and I salute every mother out there for that one
life-giving choice they’ve made. You deserve all the love and gratitude in the
world, especially if you have no regrets for that choice… I know my mommy
doesn’t!
I love you to the moon
and back mommy, for all you have been for me and still are, all you have done
and sacrificed to give me the best life you believed I deserve. You are
Wonderful, Amazing and such a perfect Angel to me, you are a Blessing, you are
Special to my heart, and you are every good thing and more.
#Always_Know_This
ILOVEYOUSOSOMUCH
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