The 15 entered the hospital through the emergency door .. with the hope that would come out that day and that we would have that bad experience, but no .. did not, everything got worse ... and nothing good has happened since that afternoon. Well yeah ..
I saw you smile, you hear and feel your warm hand in mine and last time I looked into his eyes. If those memories will watch as a treasure that if someone tries to steal it will attack it without remedy. There
mother like mine I miss you so remember you with every thing I do each day to every hour, every thing I do me the world is shattered. The world I clouds and a strange lump in my throat threatening to choke me to burn and mourn, that knot makes me suffer and wanting to fulfill that promise as a child. That said "if your mom will die I will go after you and I could not live without you."
But the air was not my heart stopped beating, I'm here without you live breast, but the pain is too intense, it hurts me terribly, but know I can do now.
I can not imagine as the soap operas that is a lie you're dead and I'll see you come through the door to cross every evening after work. But that is not possible because I saw you walk in this huge dark place where you were ashes. I miss
breast and I remember that day May 10 when you recite the poem for IT.
M hile other kids did not have breakfast, I had to have cereal, eggs and toast.
When others drank soft drink and candy for lunch, I had to eat a sandwich and a milkshake.
My mother always insisted on knowing where we were.
also had to know who our friends were and what we were doing.
insisted that, if we said we'd take an hour, but we take to "an hour."
I am ashamed to admit it, but even had the gall to break the law against child labor, made to wash dishes, and tending beds, learn to cook, iron and many other things also cruel.
to believe that she stayed awake at night thinking about things that may force us to do.
always insisted that tell the truth.
And when we were teenagers our life became even more miserable.
Nobody could play the horn for us to get out running. We are ashamed to the end, forcing our friends to come to the door to ask us.
My mother was a complete failure. None of us have been arrested, each of my brothers has served a mission and in our country.
Y.. Who should we blame?
're right, to our mother!
See all that we have lost:
We never participate in a demonstration. In violence and thousands of other things that made our friends. This led us to become educated, honest adults, working, responsible.
And you know something? Taking this reference. I'm trying to educate my children the same way.
And I thank God for giving me the "meanest mom in the world."
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