Mother, I do love you

I slumped on the bed, tired and exhausted, drifting off to sleep.
I hadn't slept for a week.
Then a hand, old and worn through years of suffering stroked my hair gently.
I didn't need to open my eyes to see who it was,
I already knew.

Despite all the quarrels, the shouting, the disagreements, and my misbehaving, Mum, I do love you.
I haven't been the perfect daughter, I've probably let you down too much. But mum, I promise I'll be better.
Thanks mum, for everything you've given to, and done for me.

I love you. :)

Happy Birthday, Mummy!
And Happy Mother's day too!