There’s nothing like a mother’s love. No matter how old we get, it’s always there… After hours of delays from snow and fires, we finally landed in Chicago past 11 p.m. I was exhausted, overwhelmed, and ready to grab an Uber. But my mom wouldn’t hear of it. Even in my late 30s, she still shows up for me and my son Noah, who has autism, without hesitation. She didn’t care how late it was or how inconvenient it might be. She was worried about our safety and insisted on coming to pick us up herself. As I sat in the van with her on the way home, I couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed with gratitude. As an adult, I value them in a way I never could when I was younger. It’s not just about the ride or the time she gave up; it’s about the love behind it. She’s not just my mom. She’s my rock, my safe place, and the one who has taught me what love looks like in its purest form. I’m so lucky to have her, and Noah is even luckier to have her as his Nana. Her love is in everything she does, and it’s the kind of love that stays with you forever. If you still have your mom, hold her close and treasure every moment. You’ll never regret it.
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