Forgot your password?

We just sent you an email, containing instructions for how to reset your password.

Sign in

  • I love a woman who's been patient with me and around me, a woman who is worthy of respect and appreciation
    A Woman who played two roles in my life… she is my MOM
    My mom is a person, which I will never be able to define. She is a person whom I owe my life to, the person whom is the family and the best friend. She is the person who gave me the root to start this life and then the person who gave me the wings to fly. I thank her for every stepping-stone and I thank her for the time she took to see the light inside of me. She is the perfect person whose cost of her love could never be paid. A simple "thank you" is not enough for you my Precious Stone
    Mom … I love you
    You never gave up on me, you always protected me and guided me.
    Mom you are
    The light of my heart and
    The hope of my dreams
    The heaven is truly under your feet.
    • Share

    Connected stories:

About

Collections let you gather your favorite stories into shareable groups.

To collect stories, please become a Citizen.

    Copy and paste this embed code into your web page:

    px wide
    px tall
    Send this story to a friend:
    Would you like to send another?

      To retell stories, please .

        Sprouting stories lets you respond with a story of your own — like telling stories ’round a campfire.

        To sprout stories, please .

            Better browser, please.

            To view Cowbird, please use the latest version of Chrome, Safari, Firefox, Opera, or Internet Explorer.