Dear Mom,
Thinking about you this morning, tears came to my eyes:
Tears of sorrow for all the times I failed:
to appreciate what a gift from God you were to me,Tears of gratitude for all the gifts you gave me:
to remember all your acts of sacrifice for Daddy and your ten children,
to be the daughter I should have been,
And, above all, to appreciate you and say thank you more.
Please forgive me, Mom.
life,
a cheerful disposition,
brothers and sisters to share experiences with,
