Dreams of a Wonderful Mother

This is a true story on how my mother raise me to be a good person

This is a true story about my Wonderful Mother, who raise me by herself. She was an orphan she didnt have a Mother like me. My Mother was born in Petersburg , Virginia on October 28, 1918 she pass away April 3. 2003 .i will never forget i was working on my job when i got the phone call that she had died i cried so bad she was a wonderful and kind mother, she took good care of me i say so many times how did she take good care of me when she had a orphan mother. i had a father but he didnt do a job as a father,i was born on March 29,1958 i grow up to be a wonderful person i dont have no children but i care about other. children.l i think about her all the time i carry her in my heart even if she i not here in spirit Dreams of a mother is a good mother the one who carry me for nine months done all she can for me. so many things i can say about my amazing mother words can not express the love that i have for her. i visit her in the nursing home i was there by her side i done what i good daughter should do. i was her only daughter . so i leave this true story with you Dreams of a Wonderful Mother