The Women in My Life

I just got the spark to write this;

The women in my life, more specifically my sisters and my mother. I thank them for everything they have done in my life. They helped shape the man I am today. The thought of them and what they mean to me brings tears to my eyes. They are part of my world, a part that will never go away and a part I would give my life to secure.

My sister have shown me the strengths and the weaknesses of women, that women are people and are no different in any way then a man is. Women are strong, violent, independent, gross, emotional, and loving. My devotion to women is in part thanks to them, my willingness to help, to save and be there for them at any time, at any given moment comes from my love of my sisters.

My mom has shown me that being a man does not mean to hide your emotions and shelter yourself from everyone but to accept your emotions and yourself and let it all be a part of who you are and who you will be. She has shown me that your weakness and naive nature is overcome by your strengths and you are only the person who you accept to be and shut out what everyone else tells you, you are.

The women in my life have made me who I am, for that I respect them, for that I love them, for that I would do anything I can for them. Women are still mysterious creatures, it is hard to read and to understand them but it is life to try to figure them out.