My mom carried me in her stomach for nine months… She felt sick for months with nausea, then she watched her feet swell and her skin stretch and tear, she struggled to climb stairs, she got breathless quick, she 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, and my teacher. She’s struggled for me, cried over me, hoped the best for me, and prayed for me. Most of us take our mom for granted. Re-post if you love your mom.