My mother is the most important person in my life. The problem is I cannot really express how I feel about her in just words. My mother is not my whole life, but she is a really big part of it. My whole world does not only revolve around her, but she is the most influential person who inspires me. My mother is not just another woman. She is extraordinary.
My mother is always very good to me and so valuable that sometimes I feel like I have no words to describe her. I have been told by many of my friends that I never really say what I feel, and the reason for this is because it is very hard for me to express my feelings. Every time I’m in a situation that I have to express my feelings, I feel like my emotions are caged. The love I have for her is like a rose of eternity; it will never die, but unlike a rose, it will prick not only through my skin, but through my heart and soul. There are even some times when my mother questions if I love her because I hardly ever show her. Even though I still haven’t really expressed how I feel about my mother, I now have the pleasure to speak my mind. Since I still struggle to express my feelings to her, I decided to describe everything that I love about my precious mother in written words
I have known her for seventeen years, two months,…day and ….hours. I know her very well, and I had learned to love her since the day we first met.
On the day the Beatles record the “Leave my Kittens Alone” on the sixth month of the Roman calendar in the year of the Dragon, my mother was born in Lawig, Lamut Ifugao. She was the fourth among the five siblings, Juanita, Letty, Belina, and Rogelio. Her parents are Mrs. Isabel “In – uyay” Attaban Naboyye, died on October 5, 2003, and Mr. Pedro “Bagiwa” Naboyye, died on ……..
My mother barely finished high school. From first grade to fourth grade, she studied at Magulun Primary School, and then she transferred at Panopdopan Elementary School until she graduated her elementary degree...