A belated thank you for...

Always being able to laugh with me at the right things, at the wrong time.
All the times you lifted me up when i was down and took care of me when i couldn't take care of myself.
All the times you listened and didn't judge.
All the times you listened and did.
All the movies we watched that made us cry.
And all the movies that scared me so bad you had me jumping out of my skin.
All the laughs and stories you shared with me when you had so many other friends.
All the times you said you cared.
All the times you'd tell me how beautiful i was, when obviously i am not.
How special you could make me feel, even when we argued.
All the times we'd plan on being friends until the very end no matter what, no matter how many times i'd tell you it wouldn't happen, it's wonderful to know i meant so much to you.

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#1 Comment from annieoh74
11/2/03 6:00 PM | Permalink

Hey there you! You are not failing as a mother. Look at a previous entry where you daughter made the comment to the effect of you being the best mommie. I have found that the father has a way and a stern ness to them, but the mommies are the ones that are there when they get hurt or sick. Granted I am not a mother, though maybe one day I will be. Talk to you soon. Ann
PS.. I really like your poem.

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