I've been thinking about my mom a lot today. And I really wish that I could have made the trip home to see her (later on why I couldn't). When I think of some of things my mom has done for me this year I tear up. There is literally nothing she can't do or fix. She tries so hard all the time. For goodness sake she organized a funeral service for my 12 year old bunny that would rival royalty. Whether I need her in the hard times or the happy times she is there. Whether I am talking to her through tears or laughter she listens. And when I tell her, "I really have no idea what the @#$%@ I am doing," she always says the right thing. My mummy is my own personal publicist, doctor, nurse, shrink, style expert, rabbit wrangler, dog sitter, and advocate. 

I do "this" because she did (and does) everything.