You are my rock.

Even if I had to start all over again, I would still choose you. You gave me birth. You nursed me to life. You fed me and taught me the ways to be good. You gave me friends. You encouraged me in hard times. You gave me siblings. You gave me compassion. You were my companion. But then, it changed. Rushing you to the hospital almost every day. I had to be your friend, your companion, your teacher, your nurse. Tears poured every day from my eyes lacking sleep. Constantly I pounded on my pillow asking why it had to happen. But throughout this time I thought back to when you were my companion, freind, nurse, and life. I repeated to myself: "Even if I had to start all over again, I would still choose you."