From a young age, my Dad encouraged me to write and be curious about the world. But without saying a word, this woman showed me that love was the most powerful gift I could give and receive.
She took care of her poorer neighbours when she was growing up. She gave time to and fed the beggars who would knock on her door. When I was a child, she would stop and speak at length to the elderly that lived on our street. She suggested it would be a good idea if I went to my great uncle’s flat, picked up his mail and left breakfast for him since his return flight was so late.
Today, she always remembers birthdays and when to call and check on people who’ve just had an important hospital appointment or returned from a trip. She worries about me like nobody else does or ever will, even if I cough or have a headache.
I’m so appreciative of the ambitious, determined streak I got from my Dad. Those qualities have helped me lead the most fulfilling life. But from my mum, I’ve learned how to leave traces of love in people’s hearts that can last long after my life draws to an end.
Happy #internationalwomensday to you all. Here’s hoping we all have or meet mentors that show us our true purposes. #iwd #iwd2019
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