Dear Mommy,
I am writing to you because I think you deserve to be told how much you mean to me. You have been there for me through everything. I have come home crying and you have kept your distance till I came to you. You have held my hand through the bad news and held me when I broke down. You have let me make my own decision in life and be responsible for myself. You have cried over me when I was in pain and we didn't know what was wrong.
You let me choose when to have surgery and moved your schedule so it could happen, last minute. You showed me the finer things in life and made me appreciate them. Sometimes I wonder if I am actually your real daughter, we are so much alike. You give me so much and shared everything with me. You opened your life to me with open arms and never let me go. I am beyond blessed that you picked me to share your life with. You have encouraged me to be own person and hell I am ( weird, crazy, and funny me). You have gone through hell and back with me medically and I am grateful that I had you right next to me, I will always remember the time that we both had the flu during Christmas and we slept and watched Christmas movies.
That was so special and it was a really nice way to spend Christmas just us being sick spending time with each other. I am sorry for everything I put you through. I probably given your many heart attacks. You have done your job, gotten me through High School and through the age of 18. We had so much fun the 19 years together and you better be here when I get married. I love you so much.
Love,
Anna