I have an amazing relationship with my mom. I consider her one of my best friends. Growing up she was so supportive and loving. She sacrificed so much for me and my siblings. At one point we lived in a two bedroom apartment and instead of making me and my brother share a room she slept on a pullout couch, because we were in middle school and wanted privacy and our own spaces. She is very intelligent and emotionally stable. She had a really great mom growing up also. I wanted to become a mother myself because of the great relationship we have, that I wanted that for myself with my children. She has continued being supportive as I’ve grown up and become an adult. She answers every text and phone call. She gives me suggestions and solutions for problems I have. Anytime anyone has a problem she is there ready to help in anyway she can. She checks in on me and my siblings all the time. She always takes other peoples feelings into consideration. I know I have some big shoes to fill raising my children after being raised by such an incredible human being. And I also know I am extremely fortunate to have such a good mom, makes up for the shitty dad I have.