My Mum

It only seemed right that I wrote about my mum today as it's Mother's Day tomorrow. It’s one of the days for her. To me it’s a day to thank my mum even though I should do it regularly. We all become so busy in our own lives that we sometimes forget to thank the people who are always around us.

I don't really know what to say without being too cheesy so sorry for what may be about to come.

As I've grown older my mum and I have argued like so many others. But she's always there for me at the end of the day. When I need some words of encouragement she's there. When I need someone to rant to about school she's there. When I need some advice she's there. Even when I wake up on the wrong side of the bed, she's still there for me.

I’m not saying we are always arguing but I think it’s one of the times where we are at our worst. I’m not really sure if that makes sense. I hope you understand what I mean. I’m not really sure how to word it.

She says, does or is whatever I need. Even when I don’t even know what I need. Maybe that’s a mother’s instinct. Whether it is or not, I would like to say 'thank you' to my mum for always being there only a step behind me, ready to catch me if I fall.

 

Thank you Mum.