My mom and i left california for about a year, and moved back to philly for whatver reason. While out there, i went to Pepper Middle School. One day a classmate asked me what was the "lump" i had under my chin, and i didnt know what they were reffering to because i didnt know it exsisted. When i went home that day, i asked my mom to check it out, and she was concerned so we went to CHOP. The nurse came in and before i knew it, i was admitted to the hosptial due to this "lump". The dr. came in my room, and was saying how this "lump" that i had on my chin was a limphnode, and that it could be cancerous so they had to immidialtey conduct surgery on me to be safe. I was 14 at the time, so when i heard the word CANCER, i ws terrified, thought i was going to die, i was crying asking my mom "would i die", and she said "no, mooky you not gone die, dont think like that". After surgery, i woke up in a daze, extreamly emotional and i was trying to call for my mom but the tubes were down my mouth, but of course my mom was right there by my side. I stayed in the hospital for about a week in a half, and the entire time my mom was there. She didnt leave at all, she stayed and i appreciated her presence more then anything else. 


- MOM-
Thank you for times when i needed you the most, thank you for showing me what a MOTHER is suppose to do for her child. I miss you dearly, and you'll always live through me.

-REST IN PEACE MOM-