Saturday, April 24, 2010

The 11 Year Old Boy

I saw something at work today.
Just a young boy, perhaps 11 or so, leaving the store with his mom.
He was just talking to his mom about nothing of remembrance.
It made me think of the beauty of relationships with parents.
It was nothing out of the ordinary but meant so much.
I began to realize that my mom needs help in her life.
Sure, there still will be times when we fight about randomness.
But, I know I need to help her out.
I gave her money to pay for bills.
It will risk be moving out soon but I think it's worth it.

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