My single mom

This morning I woke up, and God hit me with something very heavy. I am not a mother and I don't see myself being one anytime soon. But I was raised by an amazing single mom. I recently have found God showing me the struggles of single moms. There is something beautiful about the power that single mom's have. My mom raised two very successful men, and although it was hard she did it. It's like God made her with the ability to work all day, come home do homework and then cook dinner. She went to football games, basketball games, and was even school plays. She tried her best to make us not realize that we were poor. She put us first no matter what the situation. So here I stand at 23 years old, and I evaluate my life. I step back and look at my personality, and who I am when no one else is looking. I realize that I am exactly who my mom raised me to be, hardworking, independent, dedicated, and ready to go that extra mile. So I just want to give a quick, holla for all the single moms at their.