As shes laying in bed struggling to breathe all i can do is sit by her side and pray for her to get well. It sucks because all of those usual talks about her ” not being able to sleep at night ” and ” her getting sick because im never home “. I never really took it seriously, i know i cant take back all the stress i have caused her, but she is always in my heart. And if there was anythin i could do to take back those nights that she stayed up until 4 am waiting for me, or blew up my phone 10000000 times when i ignored her calls. And even though she may never see this, i want the world to know. I am truly sorry for everything, from the bottom of my heart. I love you, Mom.
