Monday 25 February 2013

My Mom is my world


I love my Mom so so much more than anything else in the world.







My Mom carried me for nine months. She felt sick for those

months nausea, then she watched her feet swell and her


skin stretch. She teared. She struggled to climb stairs, she 

got breathless quickly and she even suffered many sleepless


nights.

She then went through excruciating pain to bring me into this


world. Then, she became my nurse, my chef, my maid, my 


chauffeur, my biggest fan, my teacher and my best friend.

She struggled for me, cried over me, hoped the best for me 

and prayed for me. Most of us take our mom for granted.

 I love my Mom so so much more than anything else in the 

world. 

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