To my dear mother,
I wished you two happy Mother’s Days this year. The first one, two days early and today, a day late. I thought they might balance eachother out. You know, two halves make a whole; kind of like you and I.
Right, that was some of the cheesiest shit I have ever written, but it’s true. We haven’t always had a perfect relationship, but that’s fine by me. I think we learn a lot about eachother through every argument. Each time we make up and remember to listen to eachother, I love you even more.
Thank you Mom, for everything.