My Incredible Mother

It is easy to feel confident when there is no suffering. Assigning an analogy is easy when they are not applicable to you, or when you propose to others. When your trial is a trial, all of this is much more difficult. Throughout the life of my mother she has proved that she can fight adversity and remove the rose garden from the cave again and again. When I was eighteen, my mother and my sister both had it. Even while working with two children, she can stay in school and obtain a high school diploma.

But it is not just incredible expectations of my mother, it is not just a disappointing disappointment like a permanent gray cloud. This is her. My mother is so beautiful. I believe that she is arrogant, charismatic, intelligent and its appearance exceeds that famous black actress at the time. I know that at a very young age can not reach this dizzying height, and when people notice it being my daughter, I act as a shock absorber for the remainder of the day I will do. My mother has a light brown skin color; Joan Collins nose, high cheekbones, heart shaped lips and thick hair. She is always being shown well and her makeup is carefully applied. My mother's mother is Indo-Guaya with European character, and her grandfather is white enough.

My mother gave birth by herself alone in bed for nine months. This is a wonderful thing for me. She is not my stepfather, my family does not even know that she is pregnant. She is alienated from my mother's family. They are extremely harsh and they do not talk about things. I think that my mother talks about things. Deep experience There are many ways to make me feel that I do not know her, to lose her at such a young age. In this way, I knew strongly - everything lost when she lost her. This is devastating, but it is also a wonderful gift. I have a picture of my baby. My mother is also a writer - she wrote to me. And photos. And these things about her - I did not get much, but what I got was my most valuable asset.

When you killed me, my mother was over 70 years old. She is now saddened and has little time to settle down. I am very proud of my mother, I thought that I did something that made her proud of me. Now my mother takes her memories. And it is sad. Sadness not to be words. On September 1, 2011 Gracie found her eternal house and occupied a special position in our heart. Juno found a special place in everyone's heart. She does not know strangers and friends who have not seen it yet. I love the kids of my kittens, but these two girls taught me the love for the four thighs of the world.