we could draw

Four years ago my mom passed away and today I want to remember her as the person who has always inspired me, just by doing what she loved to do. She taught me to follow my dreams and passions and work hard for them, and even though I've been through a lot lately and I kinda felt lost and lonely, the thought of her being the beautiful person she was always brings me hope and joy and pride.

I was very playful as a kid but I also liked to spend time in my own, especially drawing and reading books, but I was the only one who loved these things between my friends so I ended up drawing with my mum, and I remember me being very pissed off for not being good enough at it, comparing my drawings with my mum's.. She was very patient, promising me that one day I would've been better than her.





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