To My Family
To my mother,
Thank you for making me tough,
For teaching me right from wrong,
And for pushing me
Even when I didn't want to be pushed.
To my father,
Thank you for being my wings,
For teaching me how to fly,
And for guiding me
Even when I wanted to go a different way.
To my brother,
Thank you for pissing me off,
For being a brat but also an angel,
And for loving me
Even when I was bossy and insufferable.
To my family,
Thank you for shaping me into who I am,
For showing me what love looks like,
And for teaching me to pray
Even when I was certain that God didn't care.
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