Hi, Santa, I'm ready and already packing toys!
Why, there's Ms Grinch! You won't steal the joy, you villain! Fight we will!
A THANK YOU TO MY MOM
I know it seems silly of me, to say thanks to my mom, who is not even online. But still, the only real thanks I have, I owe to her.
She has raised me alone, with small sallary, while caring for her parents and brother as well. I was ill half of my childhood, and she had been with me all the time, with noone else to help her. Thank you, mom, for giving your days and nights and your mind and soul to me.
When I hit my teens, we were in war area, she has been fired because I was always ill so she could't be at work, we were on social care, and she has been walking across the town from one Red Cross to another, waiting in lines, crying when people took bread frim her hand, bowing her head when richer people said they were disgussed by those waiting at 5 a.m. for cheaper bread. And run under the bombing to me. She worked as a cleaning lady despite she was a teacher, but she never begged for anything. Thank you, mom, for giving all your health and peace of mind so that I could have everyrhing I have.
Now that I work and help her in financial way, she keeps helping me in every other way. Advice, hugs, warmth, care about me... all is still there, just as it was when I was 3 years old. Thank you, mom, for your love and care, there is noone who could love me and think only of me, and there never will be.
