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MOTHER ( ꯏꯃ ꯥ) : A woman who gives you life and makes countless sacrifices for you .

To all,

No one can ever fully understand my mother. The world sees only a part of her but it does not know the life she has lived or the countless hardships she has quietly endured to keep food on the table for her two sons.

But I know. I have witnessed her strength up close. I have seen how she lives with dignity how she struggles without complaint and how she continues to hold our family together after my father passed away on Thursday, September 12, 2013, even now when money is nearly nonexistent. She carries her burdens with grace and never lets us feel the weight of her worries.

She has sacrificed more than words can express quietly selflessly and tirelessly always placing our needs before her own. Her love is not loud but it is deep steady and unconditional.

To everyone who ever doubted her strength or worth I promise I will prove you wrong one day. And to my brother I say this with love please try to understand her. One day when life teaches you its hardest lessons you will realize how much she has done for us without ever asking for recognition.

Mom your sacrifices do not go unseen. Your love has shaped who we are and who we will become.

I love you Mom more than words can ever say.

To everyone reading this please love and cherish your parents while you still can. 
Their sacrifices often go unseen but their love shapes our lives in ways we truly understand with time.

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