Sakura Sunagawa, OCU
If I were to describe my
mom in one word, it would probably be “extraordinary.” She can be funny and
weird, but at the same time she can be very scary. My mom is the strongest
woman I know. She’s fearless and tough, so much so that sometimes I also think
of her as my dad.
My mom is weird. That’s
why I am weird too (I suppose). We embrace the weirdness together. We both go
crazy and do stupid things like: throwing marshmallows at each other, vacuuming
each other, and wrestling until we are out of breath. When we drink together,
we both start laughing at each other for no reason.
Although she’s silly,
she is really a strong, even tough, woman. She never ever complains about
anything. She always puts 100% into everything she does. Also, she’s not afraid
to kill cockroaches. Every time I see one, I call out to her, and she just
crushes it with a tissue. No big deal.
She is funny, sometimes
nice, and very powerful. I couldn’t ask for anything more in a mom. She makes
me so happy every single day. My mom is a wild wind that blows away all my dark
thunderclouds. Even though I come home sad, or aggravated, or whatever, she
always puts a smile on my face. She has given me so much in life. Now it’s time
for me to achieve my goals and give her everything she needs.
My mom? Best mom or best
friend?
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