Well Im getting ready to make breakfast and straighten up, been thinking about my little sisiter/cousin Christina James, use to seeing her at least poppoing in every now and then, Im so proud of her for not drinking and trying to live a better life also, I truly see my mothers and aunt Donnas prayers being answered. We put them through so much that i feel bummed out when i think of the kind of daughter i was at times.. My mother has always been a hard worker when it came to her kids, she worked her ass off and was never on public assistance even when she could have been, she never asked my faher for child support, i was her and hers alone. When my brothers were born oh my goodness i had mothers mode in the quickness, i was a baby but acted so much bigger because i saw how much my mom tried and i wanted to be her little helper.. We couldnt actually understand the hardship or what our parents were going through until we became parents ourselves.. I remember loving my mom so much that when she went away i would cry after her or sit there and have nothign but anxiety, it was just her and i for so long and I got scared being with out her, we all have lived good and bad lives had good and bad experiences, but have you ever really just thoguht about all your parents have done for you,? especailly the single mothers and fathers what they gave up? and the love they gave you?, have you ever said thank you??? becaues i see such a huge difference in the way i grew up and today, People leaving their kids anywhere, beating their kids senseless, killing their kids, recieving public assistance and spending it on themselves, some of us feel entitled to a good sugar coated life but thats not the fact, our parents chose to bless us and love us that way.... Mom thank you for loving me, for caring for me, taking care of me and making sure i had everything i needed to grow, thank you for showing me who God is and thank you for giving me life.. I love you
Posted on: Sun, 16 Mar 2014 18:34:23 +0000
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