My mom.
Nothing in her life has gone well.

Her childhood was a mess.
Teenage years,
A total wreck.

Her adult life.
Where do I start?
She has been through,

Divorce.

Abuse.

Peer pressure.

Addiction.

My mom has been through hell and back.

She always tell me
“Whatever you do,
Don’t be like me”


She is the bravest person I know.

I look up to my mom.
She is always there for me,
And never leaves my side.
I love my mom,

For what she stood up for.

her decisions.

And helping to mold me onto

A better person.

She is my best friend.