I believe my mother loves me and always will.
I was an unruly child and always into things.
I used to crawl out of my window and get into all kinds of mischief.
I was worse as a late teenager.
She was always there for me. She always did the best she could, and for that, I will always be grateful.
It took me until just last year to even realize this.
I will never be the mother she is.
I love you momma. Thank you.
J.Rounds (c)2016 ~Peaces of Me