So many things i want to do and places i want to see. Fact is that
everything that i do i always have my mom in mind. I love her so much. I
hadn't spoke to her in a week and when she finally called me today i
cried on the phone. Just hearing her voice made me so happy yet so sad
because she's close to me but still far. I want her to be near me. We
always have such a good time when we're together. I understand her.
She's my best friend. My mom always tells me stories about her younger
days and how she roamed around with her friends, partying, and mingling
with boys. She never got to finish college, which is why i owe it not
only to myself but to my mother to get a post-grad degree. I feel like
i'm living and experiencing a life my mother never got to be a part of
or enjoy. I tell her all the time that she is in me and living through
me. Always giving her the play by play so that she isn't left out on any
details. If what i have in mind is truly fulfilled i know that she
would be even more proud of ya girl.
I LOVE YOU MARIA
xoxo