It is never without my mama will I be who I am today. At the thought of missing her., I just want to honor her with this blog.
I thank God not for the kind of mama He gave me but for who my mama is. A perfectly imperfect mama who stood by me from the moment when my knees are still weak to stand. My mind cannot remember the first time I saw her face nor I can tell when I first hear her voice .. but I know she do know when she first see and heard mine. Growing up, I never see her fought with pop and never did she throw angry words on us. She has been the greatest model of my life. Living in the truth of what life is.
I have likes that she don't agree on, but she supports it and that is what I love about her the most. I sometimes fail, but she remained to be my number one fan of all times. I screw up and she allow me to swallow the pain and help me get healed after then. My mama.. sometimes it is so annoying to hear her say this and that but I miss is when she don't.
Wish you were here ma. I love you.
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