Seriously, I have to learn to accept it. Just like I want my mom when I'm sick, I also have to realize as a mother she wants to take care of me. And, when she sees I'm struggling a little bit in life, whether it be financially or emotionally or career wise, she will always want to step in and try and fix my problems. Maybe I can't quite relate because I'm not a mom myself, but I know when the people I love are hurting, I'd pretty much give anything to make them unhurt. So, I can just imagine that feeling is quite a bit more intense as a mom.
Which means while it might be a hit the pride that she takes me grocery shopping when she visits, or pops a few dollars in my checking account from time to time, she's doing it out of pure love and doesn't think less of me. I only I hope I can be there for her when she needs something someday. I appreciate all you do for me Mom, and know that I'm humbled to accept your help it because I'm the person you raised me to be. Thank you for making me me.
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