After a week and a half my mom leaves today.
I don’t know what we would have done without her. Yes she did so much around the apartment but the mental and spiritual support she provided was much more than that.
I’m scared as heck to be a mom to a little thing that is so vulnerable. But having such a strong, faithful, goofy woman as my role model makes me a little less nervous. My mom has sacrificed so much for us, taught us more than we’ll ever know, and loved us so hard.
I hope to be half the mom she is.