Growing up I was a pretty crappy kid. Never did well in anything and almost never tried. I miss her and it’s been 11 years and I still miss her. The hurt never stops. Think about all the things I could have done to make my mother happy and regret all I didn’t do. If I could go back in time I would change but it’s not end. Some more Lao eggs would make me remember I’ll never be able to make them as good but I will one day. I love you mom
