Sassy T,
Over the last 20 years I have placed wrinkles upon your face and grays in your mane. I have created smile lines and tired eyes on some days and kind eyes and warm hearts on other days.
You have told me "no" when I least wanted to hear it, but when I needed it the most. You have told me "yes" and let me learn my own mistakes...and for this I thank you.
I have cursed your name and pleaded with you, sobbed in your arms, and ignored your calls.
But what I have missed the most in the last year is our inside jokes, unwarranted advice, and yes... your disapproving nods. You constantly encourage me to be the best woman that I can be, to follow my heart, and, most importantly, follow Christ.
You have supported my wild ideals even when you knew they were only temporary, and you have motivated me on days that I just want to quit.
I love that I can speak to you about anything with complete openness and without any fear of judgement.
You are sweet and endearing, feisty and crass, and fearless.
You have been such a light in my darkest hours and a guide in this crazy journey.
Mom,
I am so grateful that God bestowed me with the honor of being your daughter. I love (but mostly loathe) it when people tell me that I remind them of you, whether it is because your personality or your highlights... and even your sassy attitude. Thank you for being you.
Love you more than the sun, the moon, the stars, frogs, and daisies!
-Irene