Anak, I will always be proud of you. From the first time I laid my eyes on you, my heart was already filled with awe. When you first blinked and kicked. When you first smiled, When you learned close open, When you first clapped your tiny hands. When you first uttered “ma”. . When you learned how to stand and walk. When you passed your nursery exams. When you shot the ball ringless 10 consecutive times when you were 3.
I can’t explain a mother’s pride and joy by just knowing that her son is okay. You don’t even have to say anything, seeing your name on my phone message list is enough to warm my heart.
Never ever feel that I am not proud of you. Don’t ever feel inferior. Do not compare yourself with us or with anyone else.
You don’t have to be someone to please me. You don’t need to be filthy rich for me to be happy. Be simple and humble. Just be you, the kind, loving, and good person that you truly are.
Take care of yourself and be good always.
Love you more than you’ll ever know,
Mom
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