When I was
little you taught me how to tie my shoes—you taught me that the bunny runs
around the tree, once, and then it jumps through the hole.
You taught
me that a penny is worth 1 cent and a nickel, 5 cents and a dime 10 cents and a quarter 25 cents--and
how the green paper is something that you can use to buy all of the coolest
trinkets from the good, old dollar tree.
You taught
me that the cookie dough is better than the actual cookies
And you
taught me that even when someone was mean you treat them how you wish they
treated you because everyone deserves to be treated kindly.
Mom, you
taught me so much.
When I was a
teenager you taught me that knowledge and personality were the most beautiful
things about a person.
You taught
me that sometimes boys are mean, but who needs boys anyways.
You taught
me that working hard in school will be hard, but it will also make real life a
lot easier.
You taught
me that I should make my dreams a reality because what is the point in having a
dream if you don’t at least try for it.
Mom, you
taught me so much.
Now I am
graduating. In 24 days I will be
out of high school. On March 2,
2015 I became an adult. At the End
of August I will be moving out and living on my own. I am starting college.
I will be an EMt, CNA, Phlebotomist, and I will work in the
hospital. I will eventually go off
to medical school, and I will reach my dream of being a surgeon. I’ll travel and hopefully I’ll aspire to
everything I can be. At some point
you’ll give me away to the best gentleman I can find, and someday I’ll teach my
daughter what you taught me.
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