The picture explains it all.
It's a photo of me when I was young taken with my mom.
It might sound cliche, but my mother is the best mother in the world,
she's my pillar of strength, my everything.
She worked so hard to provide me with everything,
because she had nothing during her child hood and she
didn't want that to happen to me.
I disappoint her a lot, and despite all the rebellious things I did in the past
she stills love me a lot, and I rarely have long conversations with her.
It kind of saddens me that the distance between me and mother is
that far apart.
Nonetheless, I love you mom.
Sorry for the disappointments.
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