my hoyoo. my rock, my love. I can’t even begin to describe how much i love my mom. she says that i was the easiest child to give birth to, to feed, to dress, to bathe. i was easy going as a kid, but the hardest to deal with growing up- and i know this. but this is not an apology. this is a celebration.. this week has been your week. from the 4th, which was your birthday to this sunday which you celebrated by sleeping in and watch Oprah’s network all day. i wish my mom could understand that i understand her struggle. that her tears become mine and her hurts is instantly transferred onto me. whatever is on your shoulder’s mom, i see it. i’ve seen it since day one. a lot of things never made any sense to me coming up but i just rolled with it, because you did. i don’t want to get in to it too much on tumblr, i might start crying. but i just want to wish my mother a happy mother’s day, and all of the mother’s out there to pull the weight of their family onto their shoulder’s every passing day and do it with a smile that is beautiful enough to brighten up everyone’s day. my light. my super star.. my mother.

-from your tootoo <3