To: Anyone who will Listen. Love: Jacey.

My Mother.

             I am her pride and joy. I didn’t turn out like she thought I would. Although she tells me that she’s proud of me, I can still see the disappointment. She is my idol; she has been there for me since day one. I look up to her; she’s the strongest person I know. I want to make her proud of me; I want to make her happy. I want to be successful so I can show her that I can make it big. She is one of the reasons I try so hard to achieve. I love her to death but she drives me crazy. I try to be a bitch to her but I love her too much. Sometimes, I can barely spend an hour with her before having an emotional break -down. We make fun of each other, but sometimes she goes too far. She doesn’t know how much it hurts when she screams that I’m stupid to face. She’s one of the reasons I’m insecure. She’s my mother.