A Mother’s Love
Love is a four-letter word with so many meanings behind it. The definition of love is endless. I guess one can say that love is a very strong and beautiful feeling about a person. But actually love is much more than that. Mother’s love is a difficult concept to define; it has been felt throughout ages, with sacrifice, understanding, friendship and spirituality.
Love has no barrier for age. You can love and be loved at any age. From the time you are in your mother’s womb you get the love of your parents. The love of a mother especially is a love that has no boundaries. A mother’s love for her child is a perfect example of being loved since a young age.
In love, you can sacrifice anything for your loved ones. Making sacrifices
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Mothers are their child’s best friend. When everyone turns away, she is the one turning towards you, when you fall, she’s the one who helps you up, and when your heart is filled with despair, she’s the one who gives you a glimpse of hope. My mom is my best friend; she was always there for me. She is the only person who knows how to shop for me. Her style always influenced me. There were times when I did not listen and since then learned the hard way that mom does, in fact always knows the best. Every mother is like a detective; she will figure out what’s wrong no matter how many times you tell her “it’s nothing”. It’s the same with my mom, she can figure it out just by my …show more content…
A child may grow up and leave their mother behind, but the mother, never forgets or leaves that child behind in her heart. She is always praying for their welfare. She always wants the best for her child. To me, my mother is my security blanket. No matter how bad of a day she had, she will always be there with a shoulder to cry on and a sympathetic ear for me. Even if she’s been screamed at all day, she will still be eager to hear my drama-filled gossips. My mom is my personal miracle. Whenever something becomes too much for me, she is there calming me down with just a hug and a kiss on my forehead. She is always there to company
Love is said to be one of the most desired things in life. People long for it, search for it, and crave it. It can come in the form of partners, friends, or just simply family. To some, love is something of a necessity in life, where some would rather turn a cold shoulder to it. Love can be the mixture of passion, need, lust, loyalty, and blood. Love can be extraordinary and breathtaking. Love being held so high can also be dangerous. Love can drive people to numerous mad things with it dangerously so full of craze and passion.
There is a woman, she will always in the softest place in your heart, you would like to spend all your life to love her; there is a love, it is Real and selfless and it will never stop, you do not need to return anything...... This man, called "mother ", this love, called" Motherhood "! “Mothers” by Anna Quindlen. I could not stop reading this essay again and again, because this essay tells exactly what I want to say when I am young. My parents leave me alone when I am 6 years old. They have to work outside of the country, during that time, transport and communication is not as convenient as now. So I can only see them once in three years. Growing up with “knowing that I have a mother and she is never around me whenever I need her”
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When most girls write about their mothers they talk about how wonderful of a childhood they had being raised by such a great woman. They talk about her accomplishments and how they want to grow up and be just like her. They talk about the soup sick babble that every "perfect" family has to offer. When I write about my mother, I speak of the pain, the fears, the learning and the salvation. My Mother has been a great inspiration to me. She is my hero. Not because of the wonderful things she has done. Not because of the marvelous childhood I was given and certainly not because of her upbringing. My Mother is my hero because she was led down a path of destruction, but with God's grace and mercy she was pulled from her perils; and blessed.
This inductive thematic analysis of new motherhood and online social networking usage produced a conceptual framework (Table 1) that features the 5 primary themes that were established as most significant. These were adjustment to change, achieving self-validation, ability to prioritise, experiencing a lowered self-esteem, and extending understanding and skills. These varied outcomes appear to have taken effect on the women during the transition to motherhood, subsequently influencing their use of online social networking sites. Change Requirement to change was the most commonly cited theme when understanding the experience of new motherhood and social media use. All of the mothers discussed that it was necessary for them to change as a means of adapting to becoming new parents.
I didn’t see my Mom very often, for she repeatedly worked from 5 AM to 8 PM to provide income for us. I specifically remember the days when my mother would come back home exhausted with relentless stomach pains, but yet she still puts a smile on her face and does the best she can to support me and provide me with the education that I need for a successful life. She works so hard to put food on the table and a roof over our
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There is a deep connection between the child and mother and this means there always be that relationship that will keep them together. The poet Allama Iqbal explains this relationship very clearly; how it’s the most important relationship in mankind and one of the most esteemed. To a child the mother is everything and a child will always look to his/her mom when he/she needs something. When a child is born it doesn’t know anything about its environment, the only thing a child knows is his/her mother’s breast. That’s the most familiar place for the child and that’s where he/she finds food and pleasure. Every moment spent with the mother, a child will remember and it will shape the child for the rest of his/her life. A child will respect his/her mother because she was the
My mom is a unique woman. She is quite short, yet she’s full of energy. She has black hair cropped down to her shoulders and has golden streaks running through them. She has big dark brown eyes which open, to discover the wonders of the world. “Time changes people,” she always says. No matter what people say to her, she doesn’t let it aff...
Love comes with a cost and each of them is different. Some parents sacrificed their time and effort to take care of their children even when they were really tired after getting home from work. They wanted to cook dinner for their kids and to have a little conversation with their kids even though they wanted to go to bed. They wanted to talk to their kids about how their day were going, how they missed their kids when they were at work. It is the little things that make love unique. We are willing to sacrifice other things just to be with the one we loved. When the kids feel the love of their parents, it makes them want to go to the right path, they want to make their parents happy by doing well in school, listen to their parents and love each other. Their parents show them where they need to go and what to do in their life. It is a parental love that turns kids into whom they are and who they want to be later on in their life. Love makes people kind, care for another and
Also, she has always been a good friend to me and I will never stop thanking my mother for what she represents in my life. Moreover, I am glad that my mother is my role model because without her in that place I don’t know for sure if the person I would have followed would be as good as she is in fulfilling this task. A good role model is what everyone should have
My mother was not only worry and take care of me, she always by my side when I need her help. I felt sad, my mother always by my side to talk and to console. While I am glad, my mother is always been there to share and listen to me. When I failed to do something, my mother who was gave me advices. She has always supported me in all my choices. She tried to make me strong people with independent minds. I looks to her in hopes that someday I will be as happy, as strong and as well as
Even at the age of 17, many adults have praised me for being a well-rounded, responsible, and mature young adult. Though I am often complimented for my character, I have my mother to thank. She is a big part of the reason why I am the person I am today. From academic awards to character recognitions, my mother has helped me reach all of those accomplishments. From a young child to a young adult, my mother has taught me to be obedient, respectful, and nice. She has ensured that I keep my conduct in check and my grades up to par.
...; I like to believe that I've accepted my self-induced isolation from her with grace, but I must admit that I do hold the hope of bridging the gap between my mother and I. I also hold the hope of amending myself for all the times I've knowingly and purposefully hurt her. Although she is not a god, as I originally assumed, she is a good woman. She has raised me, sheltered me, and loved me for over seventeen years without asking for more than casual chores in return. I believe that the greatest compliment I could ever give my mother is to grow up to be exactly what she wants me to be. I want to make her happy. My gift to her will be my success in life, so that when she's old and gray, and she's knitting me a hideous sweater in her creaky rocking chair, she can sigh, and mumble to herself, "Wow, it was worth it."