A Portrait of My Mother, My Strength
She is my strength, my mother.
After losing her father when she was just 12 years old, she saw her life take a 180 degree turn, right in front of her eyes.
From a big city (Delhi), she was taken to a very small town in India after my grandfather passed away. From a convent school to a government school; from the guidance of a super cool father to the care of strict, conserved grandparents. That was her fate but she never lost hope and always focused on her future.
I have never seen her upset; she always has a beautiful smile on her face. She gives me strength to face challenges in life. She makes me realize that no matter what the circumstances, ‘life is not that bad.’ ~shared by @cherr_berr
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