The Love of a Parent

I often think about how my parents shaped my life.  I am most often proud of the wonderful job they did.  I am sometimes worried that I have let them down.  When I do well, I thank them.  When I stumble, I blame me, for not listening to their lessons.  Lessons that they have likely stated over and over again!!  Some lessons have sunk in ("With homework, as in life, there is always more to work on.").  Others I am still working on ("Let it go.").

I am Grateful today, and lots of other days, for the unconditional love of my parents.  Whatever I have done in the past, I feel loved.  For where I am now, I feel loved.  Wherever my life choices will take me, I am sure to feel loved.