When your favorite song comes on in public: You can't just let loose and dance like you do in your room so you end up looking like this.
My mum carried me for nine months. She felt sick for those months with nausea, then she watched her feet swell & her skin stretch. She cried. She struggled to climb stairs, she got breathless quickly and she even suffered many sleepless nights. She then went through excruciating pain to bring me into this world. Then, she became my nurse, my chef, my maid, my chauffeur, my biggest fan, my teacher & my best friend. She's struggled for me, cried over me, hoped the best for me and prayed for me. Most of us take our mum for granted. Reblog if you love your mum more than anything else in the world ♥