Momma Bear

So, my mom was visiting me for the past ten days. It was the such a wonderful trip and I am still finding it hard to get back into the swing of things. I know a lot of people love their mothers but I just adore my mom. She is one of the kindest, sweetest, funniest people I have ever met in my life. My mom is the type of person that would do anything for me. Being the mother of a Hemophiliac puts you in a special class she not only had to deal with all the regular child raising problems but she had figure out how to deal with a severe factor 5 Hemophilia with little information from doctors, no hemophilia treatment centre and no hemophilia society. As I've mentioned before I have no family history what so ever of Hemophilia or any bleeding problems what so ever. So when I came along know it came as quite a shock to both of my parents. But instead of being scared mom was quite fearless when it came to raising me. She showered me with love and attention, she let me roller skate, skip and bike ride. She made me feel like a normal little girl and because of it I think it allowed me to not be afraid of my condition. After my mom leaves I always feel sad for days, she is my best friend and I feel very guilty for living so far away from her, I'm trying to convince her to move to Calgary and I am hoping to visit her in February for a week or two. Our time together always seems too short but at the end of the day I am blessed to have such a wonderful momma and that's what I need to remember.