My mum cried when she read this. (Happy tears) A mum is irreplaceable. Mine anyways.

There are a lot of places I could start with my mum. Maybe on how much of an amazing person she is, or how strong she is. How she knows what to say when I feel upset or the fact that she has been there by my side through absolutely everything I have been through. My mum is not just a mother to me, she is my friend, of course like every mother and child we have been through our ups and downs but we come out stronger by the end. I love my mom more than I love photography. (And that's basically with every bit of love I have inside of me). From my toe nails to the tips of my hair on my head. She is a powerful woman and she has overcome so many hurdles that have knocked her down in life, I don't know how she is still standing, but she is. My mum may as well be attached to me, seeing as that's how close we are. I respect her. A lot. No one will ever replace her so no mom I would not like a 'Newer model'. She will succeed in everything she does and quitting is not an option. I know this because like I said, she is amazing. She has managed to have six kids, each one turning out to be pretty incredible. We share almost everything because as she says 'There is nothing I don't know'. She must obviously have some sort of tracking device lodged in my brain. I need my mum, and I will always need my mum and when I go away I will miss you more than anything, miss your presence, or you giving out to me in the morning to get out of bed, miss coming home in the early morning to find that you are still awake, and ready for a chat. Miss you rubbing my face when I am sad or holding my hand while I sleep. Miss telling you to stop shouting when you can’t even talk (Unless you get your voice back). I will miss your hugs and miss stealing your clothes (My mum has amazing style when she wants too). I will miss our arguments about you buying too many clothes. Well I will miss a lot of things about you and I hope you know that. When I'm in a bad mood or turn into an ungrateful bitch I still love you regardless. I still appreciate everything you have done and will do for me. I would not change one hair on your head or one wrinkle on your face (only messing). You’re perfect. You believe in me, you have thought me, thought me to always be my own person and never to follow a crowd. You encourage me, help me. Without you I would not be the person I am today. A person that is happy with the way they look, they way they dress, not scared to stand up for what I believe in. Thanks Mum. Thank you for simple being there and loving me no matter what. I love you lots like jelly tots. X

She is also one of the coolest people I know and told me that this blog is one of the best things I have ever done.