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My mom carried me for nine months. She felt sick for those months with nausea, then she watched her feet swell & her skin stretch. She teared. She struggled to climb stairs, she got breathless quickly and she even 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, my teacher & my best friend. 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. Reblog if you love your mom more than anything else in the world.
Love you mommy. Happy mothers day
(Source: romanceinthedarkness, via theycallmekyrs)
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When I’m silent
- didn’t get enough sleep.
- waiting for something to be over.
- don’t have anything to say.
- over thinking/over analyzing a situation.
- upset or worried.
- falling apart.
- or all of the above.
(Source: staypozitive, via theycallmekyrs)
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my thoughts at school
- me: okay that's cool, just stop in the middle of the hallway, i have all day
- me: she’s a bitch
- me: you need to go back to first grade
- me: i’m hungry
- me: you got some face on your make-up
- me: ugh
- me: why did you bring your designer bag to school
- me: ew
- me: i’m tired
- me: stop screaming you’re right next to her whore
- me: fuck my life
