That mom had no idea what she was in for. I was a pretty outgoing little baby with so much to offer until one day she realized I wasn’t talking when I should be. I wasn’t responding to that clap behind my back. Wait a minute? She’s fine. She’s just lazy…
Remember when I talked about perseverance in my past blogs? This woman is the definition of perseverance.
She became that mom with a deaf daughter.
She quickly became that teacher, speech therapist, my “hearing aid battery switcher”. She taught me in more ways than I ever could learn.
I learned to speak, I learned to hear, I learned to listen.
She showed me a passion for dance, a place I could escape and express.
She showed me places I never imagined seeing, turning me into a wanderlust.
She showed me independence, molding me to be the strong woman today.
She taught me that fear is not an option, to deal with the fear I didn’t know existed.
She taught me the strengths I didn’t know I had. To be able to fall fearlessly into life and truly learn what this world has to offer.
She taught me to smile in the face of adversity. And to believe in myself.
She taught me that love doesn’t come from hugs and kisses, it’s the random act of kindness you do for others.
She’s taught me what it means to give love and be loved, and for that I am forever grateful.
Thank you for always being selfless. The constant rides to dance lessons and rehearsals. Showing up to every single dance performances and games. Making my birthday cake every year. Being there when I need it.
Being there for my first words, my first steps, my first days of school, my first heartbreak.
All the way through life, no matter the highs and lowest lows, she’s always been my standing ovation and continue to be so.
Thank you for being you.
I can only hope to be half the woman, friend and future mother she is today.
All I am I owe to my mother