It all starts in the home that is why it is so important to have a childhood.
The upbringing that I had from my very early stages was vital and I owe that all to my mother spending quality time with me, teaching me right from wrong and keeping me healthy and safe.
I had a real mother one by heart and soul that taught me how to behave how to read and write at two an a half and sent me to school at the age of three, that nursed me back to health whenever I was sick, that protected me, believed in me, shared with me and always encouraged me, one that was always there for me no matter what.
It is not easy to be a mother it takes a lot of patience and sacrifice and there is nothing that compares to the love of a mother.
My mother expressed to me all the joy that I had brought to her as a baby and child and she gave to me all of the necessities that made me a happy daughter, her knowledge and guidance, strength and support and most of all her trust.
My mother just by her genuine supervision and attentiveness prepared and instilled in me the individual that I am today she gave me that head start and I did not disappoint her I applaud her. All of her hard work was not in vain.
My mother took excellent care of me and it is in my heart and soul to always take care of her.