Since I had use of reason, I saw my mother struggle without being defeated. I saw her walking distances to take our home, give us money for food, education and everything you need to not spend deprivation; never had. The rain, the sun, not stopping to fulfill its noble work, was a nurse, so selfless that looked like angel. Only God knows how many mothers responded that the children see the light of this world. Many people, healed their wounds and diseases were countless. I learned from my mother, respect women and be a responsible man. I learned that you can have what they need to fight and set goals. I remember at the age of 9 years, I saw a truck of timber in the yard of a house, I said, Mom, I want one of those, she told me, son, not enough to buy right now, but someday will.
When studying the primary gave me a set of saws, with which manufactured my schoolwork. When I was 12, I happened to a truck timber. I did great, we all wanted. It had lights, springs, brakes, well, I did very thorough. When I finished, I told my mother, I finished my truck. At that point I said, son, remember when I asked for a truck?, And I said, someday will. Today we have, and most importantly, he did it with his own hands, and the way you wanted it.
This taught me that sometimes we can not have what we want, but there comes a time that gives us with a vengeance. So I say, my mother, wife, God rest his soul. God bless all mothers every day, because every day are mothers.