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  • She is the person who burns to light my way. She leaves everything in the world behind her to be with me. She is my mom.

    When I was pregnant, I had to move to the U.S with my husband. Thus, my parents were too sad and upset because I am the youngest person in our family, and I was spoiled by my parents and my siblings also. Therefore, Ever since I moved to the U.S, I have been calling my mother more than five times a day. Moreover, when I was in my 30th week of my pregnancy, my parents came to the U.S to support me. My mother had to leave her job as the director of the Admissions at King Abdulaziz University in Jeddah just to be with me. She is 50 years old, but when she came, she was cooking for us and doing everything we need because she did not want me to walk or move. When I delivered my baby, she was taking care of her when I was attending the school. In general, My mother is the most amazing mom in this world. I wrote this story by way of example, not exhaustive enumeration, and I wrote it just to say that:

    (Thank you mom) are the words that do not give you what you really deserve.

    Mom, my memory is still full of your smiles, words, wisdoms, advice, and more.

    Your advice when I was in school is still as the light that bright my way.

    Your beautiful smile is still in my imagination.

    Mom, the days and the years run quickly and everything has changed except your love.

    Mom, the thing that I always asked my god is to be just like you.

    I want to be the greatest mom for my daughter as how you were.

    Being a mom myself has increased your love in my heart.

    Finally, If I wrote everything that I feel about you, the pages will not be enough , and the storage space will be full. There is no word that can describe how much I appreciate what you have done for me.

    I love you mom❤️
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