Let me tell you something about my mom and I.
Ten years ago, I was a rebellious teenager and we didn’t get along, but she loved me anyway.
Eight years ago, I got pregnant as a teenager, but she loved me anyway.
Five years ago, I was struggling to find a balance between who I wanted to be and where I was, but she loved me anyway.
Two years ago, I graduated college with my associates degree, and she was there to cheer me on.
A year ago, I said I wanted to take more credits to finish college faster, and she was there to cheer me on.
When I can’t make sense of something, she’s there to calm me down.
When I’m not seeing the whole picture, she’s there to shine a light. When I just need someone to talk to, she is there to listen.
When I feel lost in the world, she is there to guide me.
You see no matter where I’ve gone in life, or how many times I’ve strayed from the path, she has always been there calling my name, holding me accountable, and for that I will always be thankful.
Happy Mother’s Day to my mom and best friend, I love you.