My Madre…

After moving out of Florida and living in Chicago to start fresh and let the tension die down from my dad and I. My Madre gave me a call and asked to oovoo with her so I did since she haven’t seen my face for 2 months. Seeing my mom brings smiles to my face because she has done alot for me even though I have to work for it. She started tearing up saying “you’ve grown up so fast. I remember when you were just a little baby in my arms”. Right there it hit me in the heart i started to tear up to. She was telling me how much things are so different when i’m not there. How she miss telling me to clean up my messy room, Taking a beer away from me when im drinking at home, But my most favorite one she said was when she use to yell at me for coming home late from the races and hearing the sound of my car late at night =] Shes the best. The only woman who will put up with my shit and that will accept me for who i am and never leave. But what surprises me was she has a present for me when i come back, knowing her she knows my car means alot to me. She decides to get my car repainted how I want. Plus a brand new motor swap done by one of my good friend. I think that is a wonderful gift. After that she had to go and cook so we said our goodbyes right there.