In the past few weeks, a sharp pain has developed deep within my bosom. I am experiencing a physical yearning for my mommy. My mom is my best friend in the entire world. I hate being apart from the petri dish who fostered my growth for nine whole months! 9.5 to be exact. And let's be honest, by that time, I'd become officially oversized.
I cannot count the number of times that I've called and awoken her during the night. Also, she allows me to talk about myself 99.9% of the conversation's duration. She has taught me true, selfless love. I am so blessed for her example. I cannot for her to hold me tight inside her arms again. I love you mommy!