90% of people marry their 7th-12th grade love. Since you have read this, you will be told good news tonight. If you dont repost this, your worst week starts now
My mom carried me in her tummy for nine months.She felt sick for months with nausea, then she watched her feet swell and her skin stretch and tear, she struggled to climb stairs, she got breathless quick; she suffered many sleepless nights. She then went through excruciating pain to bring me into this world. Then, she became my nurse, my chef, my maid, my chauffeur, my biggest fan, my teacher and my best friend. She’s struggled for me, cried over me, hoped the best for me, and prayed for me. Most of us take our mom for granted.
Reblog if you love your mom.
