Proud is a word that I don't hear very often. Or maybe I do hear it, but I don't hear it to the extent that I do now.
My mom told me yesterday she was proud of me.
Best feeling in the world. Just to know that the woman who gave birth to you, the woman you have fought for, for years has told you whole heartedly that she is proud of you.
And this time I actually listened.
♥
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