Day 7
Someone who has made your life worth living
I've always felt my life was worth living. I do feel since having children its even MORE important for me to live my life in a productive and healthy way. But I wouldn't say they made it.
The person that really did this is my mom. My mom is my favorite person on this planet. Hands down. Kevin knows this, my kids know this (and agree) and even my dogs know this (and agree). My mom is one of the most amazing strong women I know. She makes me proud to be a woman. She's independent and loyal and loving and fun and strong and stubborn and a fighter and everything I hope my daughter becomes some day. My mom believes EVERYTHING is possible and can probably make it happen for you. Her glass is always half full.
As a teenage girl; I had the occasional fights with my mom; who doest. But I never went through the "i hate my mom" or "i'm embarrassed of my mom" stages. I've always been proud of my mom. I've always wanted to be with my mom. If it weren't for my mom; I'd live in some warm destination, where I'd surely miss my family and visit them a lot BUT I'd do it. But I can't go that far from her. Even Duluth was too far for college, I would have loved to go to St. Scholastica, but at the end of the day it was too far from mom.
My mom rocks. She makes my life worth living every day since she gave me life! Thank you mommy!
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