She wouldn't quit loving me....Thanks Mom!

My Mother wouldn't quit loving me.  She always wanted a little boy and when she got me she did more than take care of me, she played with me, fed liver and onions to me, and made me feel special.  Even though I broke things, hurt myself, pooped all over, and puked on her, she wouldn't quit loving me.  After I learned to speak she taught me to read.  When my mouth learned to say very hurtful things, and often said them to her, she wouldn't quit loving me.  When I became a teenager and even worse a middle school student she wouldn't quit loving me.  Despite the countless phone calls from teachers and ways I embarrassed her, she wouldn't quit loving me.  She wouldn't quit loving me when my behavior got so bad that she had to actually walk the hallways with me, her 8th grade son, to see what I was doing.  She believed in me, told me countless times that no matter what I became in life that she would be proud of me and I believed her.  She made our home safe, warm, and good.  I loved it there and even though at times I told her the opposite, she wouldn't quit loving me.  When life got tough for her and she had every reason to care more about her self, she wouldn't quit loving me.  She is uncompromising, unwavering, and outspoken.  She is good to me and I learned so much from her I could never write it down, but I live it everyday.  I will never quit loving you mom and I know you will never quit loving me.