A mother is a mother. It is an ocean of unconditional love, a storm of responsibilities. One’s heart is full of feelings: joy, sacrifice, and pride and worry. Changes forever are permanent. At times it can be overwhelming: fitful nights, endless fretting and responsibilities to juggle forever. Because a mother’s love lasts though the turmoil of it all. Love for a mother is not just a feeling it is a decision she makes day by day. It is the decision to place the child’s needs above her own, to lay aside her own desires for the happiness of her child. It is the decision to be selfless, to be patient and to understand.
The heart of a mother beats proudly at the little accomplishments of her child as a mother. From the first step, the first word, or the first day of school, every milestone is evidence of the mother’s effort. But it is not only the big loves; it is also the small ones that are part of everyday life and make it wonderful. It’s the cuddles, the kisses, and the quiet times, the only ones a mother and child can have. Despite all the difficulties and mistakes, to be a mother is to have the richest job in the world. It is a chance to create a life, to guide a curious mind, and to care for a tender heart.
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