What can I say about my mother? People can talk about her good and bad aspects. I like to have a lot of qualities with my mother, I admire, it is very difficult and unfair to write it. Being strong, generous and optimistic is some of the wonderful personality traits my mother has. My mother was a strong person since I remembered it. She raised my older brother and me economically, emotionally, physically and mentally. My mother gave her everything, she did two work to confirm that the kids are just eating correctly, and they are to grow happily and successfully I had the necessary facilities.
This question is, in this example, my mother is Protestant and my father is Catholic. When I was very young they parted, I was brought up by my mother. I did not see much of my father, and of course I felt more at my mother's house. There was an argument between them and accused each other for separation. I did not keep neutrality, I stood with my mother, and her anger became my anger. Perhaps this is the reason I moved to a distant relatives, where I live in the UK. When that happened about 20 years ago, I was delighted to see the reconciliation between my family. Over time, this peace is not what we should take for granted. Satisfaction will appear as time passes. One or the other party does not believe that the other party is returning to the old one. This seems to have happened, and it will be a tough heart.
That happened. When I was in my teens my mother 's new boyfriend ignited my long - awaited expectation of my father. There are several boyfriends in my mother, I always understand. She is no longer married. I do not know the reason, but I believe my father is love for her life. But this boyfriend is worthless. I thought that she was humiliating him with that day. He does not respect her. She should be far better than the man she met at the bar. I still remember the slap she gave me after I sent the word "bar". I admit that I deserve it. I have learned this for many years. Back then, when my skin was slapping and still burning, I remembered boxes and letters. I remember a special letter saying "When you spent the worst fight with your mother."
Most people claim that their mother is the best in the world. I do not know this, but my mother is definitely the best I can get. This is my letter to my mother, obviously the most important person in my life. Through the permanent depression of my life, my mother holds me like a baby in the war zone. Actually, my life is of course like a war zone, but she is shaking my life like a white flag. Chaos is intertwined among families, but for some reason, strangely enough, everything goes back to where it belongs and finds it. When I was young, many goblins tidied up my bed before I got to bed and put it in the kitchen when I tried to cook. . But as I get older, I noticed that this is not a group of goblins. This is the work of a lonely angel. An angel was sent from the man there to the earth, squatting, trampling the main line, taming the savages