To a raise a sun (son)

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life

So many roads and journies life has to offer. Pain, hurt growth, love, joy.. A decent mother and or father. Faith takes you further. Potty training, sunday service..school of reality. Whether married or single.. Hope for you to grow and rise and be the best you can be. Stubborn like mommy.. Loving and a force of your own. Guard your heart, good head start..stay stronger together than apart. You have many stereotypes by societies standards. Expectations and loads of beliefs and opinions by others pressures and standards. I'll always love and support you. Be yourself..thats what we're meant to. Havin n raisin you is a joy in itself. When I least expected my existence mattered in a way more then I prepared..as mother of children , where at a time i once was scared..to attempt something bigger than myself .. I didn't dare. Now I appreciate in ways many days. Sharing my heart and place with your cute little face. Once in my womb as a premie from the stress upon me ,yet birthed into this world finally. Your limitations are what you make them..you are not forsaken. Your birthright to shine and rise to every high line of your dedication. No persuasion.. You are one of his creations.. Not perfect by far..born into a fallen nation. Yet we continue to grow and rise to the surprise of many. You are special and you mean that much more. The fear and intimidation.. Will fall and one day..you can look at it all from a wider perspective..as a whole collective. Life itself is a journey.