SECOND MOTHERS DAY

Today I am going to write a blog about fathers day.

Or in my case SECOND MOTHERS DAY

So just to make my life story short.
My father doesn't exist.
When he did exist, his name was Frank and he had no worth.
Not to me, not to anyone else

Growing up was hard.
Im not going to spill my deep dark secrets and the pain my family had gone through
because of one man.
But this is the part where i will tell you why fathers day to me is Second Mothers day.
I will say that my mom is the strongest woman I know.
She knew when to run away and when to escape.

For as long as I can remember my mom was everything.
She has worked my whole life.
She raised me and my 2 sisters on her own.
we never had much money but I always remember she would go with out so we could have.

I dont speak for my sisters but I know that,
I sure have put my mom through so many ups and downs in my time.
When I hit my teen years I gave her a run for her money.
I wanted to do anything that would upset her.
We fought all the time.
and its funny, when I think about my past I kick my self for how stupid I was and how mean I was to her.
The things we use to fight about really is something to laugh about.

enough on the past

Lets fast forward to the now.
My mom is my best friend.
I love to hang out with her and talk to her on the phone.
I know if there is a issue in my life I can go to my mom for help
I know that she does not judge me
that she cares so deeply for her family
and that If ever needed my mom would be there for me.

So today I dedicate this day to my mother.
Shes my mom
my dad
my hero
my best friend

I LOVE MY MOM



I just hope she does not kill me for stealing her picture : )
or threaten to haunt me when she dies.