If you were raised by a single momma, go give her a hug, or call her up and tell her thank you. Because you probably don’t realize how many sacrifices she made to get you where you are.
You probably don’t realize how many times she stayed up until 2 AM figuring and re-figuring bills. Trying to decide how to make ends meet that week.
How many times she cried in the shower because she couldn’t buy you those new shoes you wanted.
How many months she wore those leggings with a run in them because making sure you got new fall clothes was more important.
How many 12 and 14 hour days she pulled to make sure you had a home cooked meal that week.
How many times she tucked you in and said sorry, because she had to tell you no, you didn’t have the money that day.
How many times a bill collector called because she had to pick one bill over the other that week.
How many times she put a smile on when you walked in the door despite how physically and mentally exhausted she was.
How many home repairs and car repairs she learned to do on her own because paying someone wasn’t an option.
How many times she turned down help because she wanted to prove she could do it on her own, and she wanted you to be proud of her.
How many times she put you first and herself last because that’s what mommas do.
Or how hard she loved you and to her those sacrifices were worth it all. Because seeing you smile meant more than her own.
Go tell her thank you.