Funny... as a teenager, I sometimes feel that my problems are so huge and I
let my world revolve around it. When I look at things like this, it makes me
realize that my problems are nothing really at all and I should be thankful
for what joy and happiness I have. My regards to the son of the mother. At
times, I get annoyed with my mother, but after reading this, I hold her more
dearly. Love the ones you got, because when they're gone... they're gone...
and nothing will bring them back. Sorry...