I.O.U
Dear Mum,
Today while I sat looking at some old
bills, I came across a piece of paper which I had marked “To Mum, I owe you”
I owe you for being a physician to my body,
my mind and my heart when reality seemed to be a mountain to high for my short
amount of faith to climb.
I owe you for being my twenty-four hour a
day teacher, teaching love and selflessness which would later serve as an amour
for me.
Mum, I owe you for the bucketfuls of
patience that you worked hard to acquire and administered in large and frequent
doses, most often when I was convinced that I was the world’s biggest misfit.
I owe you for being a true and perfect
representative of womanhood in its purest form in order that I may learn to
discern quality in myself and learn not to judge a book by its cover.
I owe you for the loving, constant care
dished out through measles, mumps, and yes; even tonsillitis, and I owe you for
the faith and confidence that you have in your beliefs which kept you strong in
spite of me and in order to serve me.
I owe you for the sacrifice of all your
time and talents which you used faithfully and constantly on me.
For these and numberless things I will
always owe you.
And
Mum, I know that no matter how long I hold on to this bill, if you could get
your hands on it, you’d mark it “Paid In Full” and that’s because you are
perfect and I just wanted to say thank you for my life and thank you for your
life of continuous effort and sacrifice, for the high morals you gave us, for
the dignity you gave us, and Mum, I love you. ~ Written by Margaret R. Davidson
Happy Mother's Day to you all and know that your sacrifices to your children do not go unappreciated.
Beautiful
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