When
you came into the world,
she held you in her arms. You
thanked her by wailing like a banshee.
When
you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you. You thanked her by crying all
night long.
When
you were 2 years old, she taught you to walk. You thanked her by running away
when she called.
When
you were 3 years old, she made all your meals with love. You thanked her by tossing
your plate on the floor.
When
you were 4 years old, she gave you some crayons. You thanked her by coloring
the dining room table.
When
you were 5 years old, she dressed you for the holidays. You thanked her by
plopping into the nearest pile of mud.
When
you were 6 years old, she walked you to school. You thanked her by screaming, "I'M NOT
GOING!"
When
you were 7 years old, she bought you a baseball.
You
thanked her by throwing it through the next-door-neighbor's window.
When
you were 8 years old, she handed you an ice cream. You thanked her by dripping
it all over your lap.
When
you were 9 years old, she paid for piano lessons. You thanked her by never even
bothering to practice.
When
you were 10 years old, she drove you all day, from soccer to gymnastics, to one birthday
party after another. You
thanked her by jumping out of the car and never looking back.
When
you were 11 years old, she took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked
her by asking to sit in a different row.
When
you were 12 years old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows. You
thanked her by waiting until she left the house.
When
you were 13, she suggested a haircut that was becoming. You thanked her by
telling her she had no taste.
When you were 14, she
paid for a month away at summer camp. You thanked her by forgetting to write a
single letter.
When
you were 15, she came home from work, looking for a hug. You thanked her by
having your bedroom door locked.
When
you were 16, she taught you how to drive her car. You thanked her by taking
it every chance you could.
When
you were 17, she was expecting an important call. You thanked her by being on
the phone all night.
When
you were 18, she cried at your high school graduation. You thanked her by
staying out partying until dawn.
When
you were 19, she paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus, and carried your bags.
You
thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed
in front of your friends.
When
you were 20, she asked whether you were seeing anyone. You thanked her by saying,
"It's none of your business."
When
you were 21, she suggested certain careers for your future. You thanked her by saying,
"I don't want to be like you."
When you were 22, she
hugged you at your college graduation.
You
thanked her by asking whether she could pay for a trip to Europe .
When
you were 23, she gave you furniture for your first apartment. You thanked her
by telling your friends it was ugly.
When
you were 24, she met your fiancé and asked about your plans for the future.
You
thanked her by glaring and growling, "Muuhh-ther, please!"
When
you
were 25, she helped to pay for your wedding, and she cried and told
you
how deeply she loved you.
You
thanked her by moving halfway across the country.
When
you were 30, she called with some advice on the baby. You thanked her by telling
her, "Things are different now."
When
you were 40, she called to remind you of a relative's birthday. You thanked her
by saying you were "really busy right now."
When
you were 50, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her. You thanked her by reading
about the burden parents become to their children.
And
then, one day, she quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder.
Let
us take a moment of the time just to pay tribute/show appreciation to the
person called MOM though some may not say it openly to their mother. There's no
substitute for her. Cherished every single moment. Though at times she may not
be the best of friends, may not agree to our thoughts, she is still your mother!!!
She
will be there for you ... to listen to your woes,
your bragging’s, your frustrations, etc. Ask yourself ... have you put aside enough
time for her, to
listen to her "blues" of working in the kitchen, her tiredness??? Be tactful, loving and still
show her due respect though you may have a different view from hers. Once gone,
only fond memories of the past and
regrets
will be left.
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