MY FIRST LOVE

As you can see. I love my mom. I’m not even ashamed to say that I’m a “Mama’s Boy”. She’s my girl and she’s had my back since the day I was covered in Womb Juice.. Its because of her counseling and guidance that I’ve been equipped with the necessary tool in order to navigate through this space called life. Nothing compares to a mothers love. I know for a fact that with out it I would have been in serious trouble. Motherhood is the most important job that one could hold. There love, dedication, compassion and daily acts of selflessness display that (After God) they are the foundation in each of our lives. They are the glue that holds families together. There the negotiator’s, the mediator’s, and the executioner’s in the life of those who are fortunate enough to utter the words MOM.
Every day is Mothers day. Every day there services are required. So if your reading this and your Mother is living . Count your blessings because you only get 1. This is for my Mother. For every time she’s held me. For every time she’s encouraged me. For every time she’s missed a meal so that we wouldn’t have to go without. The countless times she had to swallow her pride in order to provide for me. For the miles she’s walked and the treacherous terrain she’s had to cross. Alone baring the load and responsibility of parenthood. I salute her ingenuity. Her creativity, Her relentless dedication to or well being.
Mom God surely had me in mind when he created you. You are everything I need and could ever want. Your light shines so bright, it illuminates my darkest night. Your love motivates me and your struggles inspire me to keep striving. I’m blessed to have been able to drink from your well. Even though you are fighting for your life. I can still absourb the Essence of your Womanhood.
For as long as I live You will always be MY FIRST LOVE.
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