My mother
... mother has always been the first person who I would think of when I have a great or a bad time. She always by my side and console me when I’m miserable or when I have a big trouble that I can’t figure it out. She always helps me get through it and make me feel better. My mother always gives me everything I need. Not only a simple gift, but also her love too. She gave me birth, she gave me great love and that is the greatest thing I ever have. All the joy she brings, all the warmth she gives make me want to cry. It’s not a sad cry, but it’s a proud one. I’m so proud I have her as my mother. But our relationship is not always so great like that. Many times we were fight, but no longer after that we came and talked with our own reasons and then we could get along well again. Almost all of the fights, I always were the one who made it. I know that I made her disappointed but she still love me. All the tears and heartaches I put her through, she was always there and forgave me. In her eyes, I am...