To my mom on Mother’s Day,
All I have are the pictures filled with memories I don’t remember.
They show a time when we were happy and when I was your little girl.
I look at these pictures and think, “what happened?”
I’ll never understand why you chose the path of destruction.
I’ll never understand why you left me.
And even though you changed, these pictures stayed the same.
I fear our relationship is too broken to be fixed.
But I’ll always love you because at the end of the day, you are my mom. The person who gave birth to me.
So wherever you are, happy Mother’s Day mom.
Source : unknown
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