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Eulogy For Mother

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The day the sun shined on my life I breathed and screamed as I entered the world. For fourteen years, being an only child was a blessing. I was an only child because my dad left me and my mom when i turned one. After that i never had an official home. We were always jumping into different houses because she couldn’t afford to pay all the bills by herself. A few years later my aunt Emilia came from El Salvador, she got a job right away because she had her hair salon license and helped me and my mom on what she could. I don’t think we could of done it without he because she was always pushing my mom on things that would benefit her and me. Even after just being part of my moms side of the family, i couldn’t ask for more because they always be there for me, they’ve always made sure that everything is okay with me. I love them so much, that i just don’t know what i would do without them. They’re the reason i’m here pushing myself to be someone in life because i want them to be proud of me. My mom is a whole other story i owe my life to her, because she’s the reason i’m still here with my head up. …show more content…

It wasn’t easy, being raised with no dad because that spot in my heart it’s still empty. Not only that, it wasn’t easy for my mom to raise me by herself. I always ask myself, why did he just leave like that and not help my mom for at least a few months for her to set up? I’ve lived in so many homes that i couldn’t even keep count, because i was always moving from house to house. I never really had the chance to enjoy my childhood in a single

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