I am my Mother’s daughter. I am so proud to be her daughter. She is with me in every step, with every breath, tear and smile. I bow to her bravery, her deep compassion for humanity, her honesty and her pure spirit. I miss her so much right now as I am walking this powerful path I am on, but I feel her and I know she is proud of me; I can really feel it. I just wish I could feel the touch of her hand on my cheek, feel her kiss on my neck in that one special spot that would always kiss me on and called ‘my spot’, and the sound of her voice as she shared her wisdom with me. I straighten my crown Mom; I carry on. You did good Mom. You really did a good job.