hey it me your babygirl crissy
i am to tell you that above all this that your my mother i am very blessed to have you
i thank my lord for bring you into my life thank you for saving me and taking me out of that dark tunnel
yes i know im overprotective but i think its time to let you shine
you are an amazing powerful wise young lady and i just want you to know i am very proud of you.
To the beautiful person that I get the honor of calling my mother,
I am so proud of you.
I am even more proud to be your daughter. You are rooted deep within my soul. I see the resilience you taught me whenever I am pushed down by the world and don’t know how to get up. I see the kindness you showed me anytime I compliment random strangers while passing by them. I hear your words come out of my mouth whenever I tell my friends to “keep their perspective” after crying over a boy who broke their heart. I have you to thank for the person I am today. Especially given the circumstances now. Mom,
The first thing that you need to know is, thank you. These two words are said so often in our household that I think, a lot of times, they lose their meaning. This isn’t the kind of “thank you” you say when someone gives you the last cookie or when someone holds the door open for you. This is the kind of “thank you” that means something much deeper. Thank you for making me laugh so hard that I cry and for making me laugh when I cry. Thank you for loving me and my flaws, but ultimately, thank you for not allowing that love to hide my flaws. Thank you for making my life difficult sometimes. In the full swing of those “sometimes” I was bitter and angry and confused, but looking back as a stronger, gentler, and more focused woman, now I say “thank you”.Finally, I want you to know that I am proud of you. I know it’s your job to be proud of me, and I know you are. Now, it’s my turn. I am so proud to be called your daughter. I am beyond proud of how hard you have worked to get where you are. With courage, perseverance, dedication, and flat out hard work, you raised a family. You are the best nurse that has ever taken care of me, who always knows exactly what’s wrong. With just a touch of your fingertips to my forehead, you know what my temperature is and what would make me feel better. You are the best counselor who listens to every word and responds with love-based but stern words of encouragement and direction. You are my best cheerleader, who was on the sidelines of every game, who cheered louder than anyone and always had a special way to motivate and encourage me. You will always be better than any coach. I’m proud, probably more than you realize, of the impact you have in the lives of many. It has taken me moving to a dorm room to realize this, but mom? You are my best friend. I’m proud of you.
