Why I Love My Mother
Everyone in this world has someone who means a lot to them. For me, the most important person in my life is my mom. She is my every thing; always guiding me to do the right things without criticizing; and most importantly she gave birth to me. Therefore, my mom is the most important person for me.
The word “mother” means everything to me, because, as I remember, when I was little I would always be with my mom and she would always take care of me when I got sick; sometimes, when I had fever I kept crying like rain drops that never stopped. She taught me how to speak, read, and write sentences; and also taught me how to be a good person. When I did something wrong, she explained to me why I can’t do that. When I have problems with friends in school and I did not know who to talk with, she was the one whom I could open my heart and tell her how I felt. She told me how to solve these conflicts and pointed out how the conflicts started in the first place. Ever since I could remember, my mom is everything for me; doctor, teacher, friend, advisor, and many more.
When I did not know which choices to make, I usually asked people around me for guidance and opinion, but by doing that I have realized some people that I asked just answered randomly without thinking anything, because they think I’m annoying; I can feel the way they acted and I can also hear when they gossiped about me. The only person that always listened to me was my mom. She never acted like, “how many times I need to tell you,” or “just choose something—I don’t care!” Instead, she always explained how each of the things are different and guide me along the way. However, the decisions are mine to make, and whether I become successful or not in the future depends on me.
As you all know, being a mother needs incredible amount of patience; every single minute within the nine months were not fun at all. She had suffered for nine months and finally gave birth, we both had been with each other for
The word “mother” means everything to me, because, as I remember, when I was little I would always be with my mom and she would always take care of me when I got sick; sometimes, when I had fever I kept crying like rain drops that never stopped. She taught me how to speak, read, and write sentences; and also taught me how to be a good person. When I did something wrong, she explained to me why I can’t do that. When I have problems with friends in school and I did not know who to talk with, she was the one whom I could open my heart and tell her how I felt. She told me how to solve these conflicts and pointed out how the conflicts started in the first place. Ever since I could remember, my mom is everything for me; doctor, teacher, friend, advisor, and many more.
When I did not know which choices to make, I usually asked people around me for guidance and opinion, but by doing that I have realized some people that I asked just answered randomly without thinking anything, because they think I’m annoying; I can feel the way they acted and I can also hear when they gossiped about me. The only person that always listened to me was my mom. She never acted like, “how many times I need to tell you,” or “just choose something—I don’t care!” Instead, she always explained how each of the things are different and guide me along the way. However, the decisions are mine to make, and whether I become successful or not in the future depends on me.
As you all know, being a mother needs incredible amount of patience; every single minute within the nine months were not fun at all. She had suffered for nine months and finally gave birth, we both had been with each other for