mom
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My mother has always told me that I’m beautiful. I have countless memories of a young me, hating everything about myself, and my mother would tell me what she saw. A beautiful young lady. I have no memory of ever telling her how beautiful she is, and let me tell you, my mother is gorgeous.…
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Growing up, I wanted to be a variety of things ranging from a boy, ice skater, ballerina, teacher, dragon to a housewife. Through the ever changing list, one always remained. I wanted to be a mom. The older I got, the more intense the desire to have kids became. At one point, I stopped caring…
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Happy Mother’s Day to all of the moms out there, but most especially to mine. My mother had her hands full with me. I took her for granted, and said some truly awful things to her, that she never deserved. Never did she reciprocate the venomous words I yelled, never did she show me anything…