As an adult I can only now appreciate how much time and love went into making dinner each night, our lunches in the morning and the littlw notes you left for us during our summer holidays as kids. I also think of how much strength you had to grow up with the mother you had and the pain you must have had to endure - I cant even imagine. That takes so much courage to love and conitune on love others.
Not to mention, you help people everyday in your job to realize their own strength… wow, how many people can say that?
You wake up everyday positive and happy, joking and laughing - in my teens you must have thought I thought you were a “dink”, but in actuality, I admired that quality. I have a great mom who cares so much that it probably hurt you. Im sorry for those times I hurt you mom - to this day I regret the times we spent not talking.