Remembering…

I remember when she always says to me to be strong, to never give, to never stop working and believing that one day I’ll have it all; she never stopped believing in me, never stopped enjoying while I was talking about my small wins or stories I wrote or that competition I’m excited about…

She’s the light in my life, you can say that she’s my super power, she never been a big dreamer herself, she’s simple, kind and nice, her voice is quite, but when she’s angry, she’s so difficult and her way was making me afraid, not afraid to make her angry but afraid of making her sad from me and not talking to me!

I think that all the words in the world and in different languages won’t be enough to tell you how my Mom is different in everything; if I’ve a story in my life, the heroine of my story will be her, only her…

This post is for her, it’s for her resistance, for her fighting the sickness, for her giving me the best part of her, that I’m so lucky to be her daughter, to be her friend, to be her support and be the life she wanted to live, she once told me, ” live and never stop, go live your life, you deserve the best of it…”

Hello everyone, I know I’m not here for so long, this time is difficult and different and this post is different also, I want to write not just for you or me but also for her… See you next post and thank you all for being here, for supporting me while I’m away, thanks for reading this, thanks for visitors and who passes by my blog, you all mean a lot to me and love you all…