You’re the best, Mom!

Fourteen and a half years ago, you gave birth and life to me in a hospital in San Fransisco. The next brief amount of time was a struggle, and you fought for my life as if it was your own. Because of that, I have become the young man I am today.

However, that isn’t the only reason I am who I am today.

Mom, you’ve been there for me all of these fourteen years, and you’ve done an amazing job of taking care of me, even when I make it a struggle. You have always provided me with food, water, a place to sleep, and a proper education, but that’s not nearly everything. You’ve given me access to horses, taught me what hard work is, gotten me the access to music and musical instruments that I’ve wanted, and supported me throughout my academics. You’ve given me moral boosts when I’ve not wanted to do things. You’ve been there for me for the past fourteen-and-a-half years.

I sincerely love and appreciate you for being able to provide these things for me when I need/want them. Possibly the biggest one of these things wasn’t actually a thing, but one of the best creatures to be a part of my life. His name is Enzo, and we will have had the wonderful boy that has carried us both around the arena countless times for two years now. It’s amazing how time flies!

Thank you, Mom! I love you!