Let me introduce you to the woman that raised me…
I was raised by a “one of a kind” woman, she was there in the delivery room at my grand entrance over 25 years ago.
When I fell sick and it felt like I was going to die, although she seemed lost, she was there!
She never left my side when the pressures of life began to avalanche on me.
She was right there when I doubted myself and did things I never thought I could.
She stayed through when no one else in the world would.
She stayed true when everything else had me fooled.
That woman! She introduced me to the idea of “should”
I was raised by a “one of a kind” woman.
Her name was Hope…