Once you analyze and you put everything in order,
things become clearer.
One day while I was frustrated with my life,
Angry because of a disease that didn't seem to want to let go of me ...
I sat in front of my mirror ...
I began to blame my mother for everything
that had happened to me
closed my eyes
I thought about her
She had conceived me
Put me in this world
Hugged me ... sometimes
Reprimanded me ...often
and abandoned me ..when I just turned 8 ...
She told, my father had every right on me
Because I had his name not hers
Another woman asked me to call Mom
She said she loved me like I was hers
She Hugged me,
Reprimanded me,
Taught me to love books,
It lasted 7 years... she left
She divorced my father ...
Took my new little brother with her and ...
Abandoned me...
I opened my eyes
My biologic mother was now dead ...
.... of cancer ...
I made peace with her before she passed away
I forgive her,
I hope she forgives me now
Because I know from my other brothers and sisters
Her kids ... That she was great
and cried a lot for loosing me...
I looked deeper in the mirroir and realized
That the only one to blame is me
Am I not the one who won the race in her wound ?
Meaning that
I'm Strong
I'm A Winner
And I'm Lucky because I had two mothers
who loved me
They had to make tough choices
They did knowing that they had a tough Girl
Thank you Moms