Happy Birthday, Mom!

I oftentimes think about what makes me who I am.  I haven’t always felt I was confident in my life’s path.  The older I get, the more I realize the life tools I was taught growing up has given me what I need to be proud of who I’ve become.  Today is a time of reflection because it’s my Mom’s Birthday and without her, I would not be here.  Not just in a physical sense, but also in a sense of being or a sense of place.  Happy Birthday Mom.  I love you.


One Response

  1. Oh, Bill, how sweet! I had tears in my eyes, really.
    I love you very, very much. You made my day.

    Love to you always,

    P.S. I hope this reply is automatically publically posted. Everyone should know how much I care about you, how proud I am of you, and (just to throw this in) how much I miss you and your family.

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