When I move out one day…my Mom will be very sad.
I feel my Mom's love in my heart.
Like…right here.
I'm feeling it like right now.
Sometimes I love her, sometimes I don't.
When I'm angry, I don't.
My Mom is everything to me.
She just is this ray of energy and sunlight and positivity.
The thing that…I wish I could have done more of is thanking her.
Didn't matter what shape I was in, I could always come home to Mom.
