(Source: youjustinspiredme)
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Posted 4 months ago
My mom
There were times where I felt I hated her….when I thought she was ruining my life. I saw her as someone who would never understand me and then ultimately betray me by not keeping my secrets. There were times when I didn’t understand her and I cursed her, I’d swore I’d never talk to her. But there she stood, my mother, ready to give me a shoulder to cry on when I needed her. Always offering a smile…
I often quote myself...just to spice things up.
