my mommy aKa Tina

my mom is one word. uh-may-zing. she handles more than anyone ever possibly ever ever ever could. she is my inspiration. she is tougher than anyone, and is more patient than i could ever in my lifetime be. she is a woman that very few today are. she is someone that can be there for me. she is one of my closeist friends and i love her so much. be jealous because your mom is not as amazing as my mom.

here is some lyrics that makes me think of her
one more round
by: barlow girl

Round one wasn’t what I thought it’d be
Round two I’m struggling to breathe
3,4,5,6,7 times I wonder why I stepped inside this ring
I may be knocked down and so bruised
But I’m here to tell you
I may be knocked down but not for the count- 1,2,3, 4
So take me one more round
I’ll just keep fighting
One more round
You messin’ me up but I’m still here
One more round
I’ll come out swinging
One more round I’m telling you now
I’m not gonna lose it here, yeah
It’s so hard to get up off the floor again
But I know that victory is when
I’m pushing through the pain that tries to feed me lies that I won’t reach the end
I may be bloodied and so bruised
But I’m here to tell you
That I may be knocked down but not for the count- 1,2,3, 4
So take me one more round I’ll just keep fighting
One more round You messin’ me up but I’m still here
One more round I’ll come out swinging
One more round I’m tellin’ you now I’m not gonna lose it
I am not defeated
Though you cannot see it
I have never won a battle on my own
I find strength in weakness
I find hope believingGod is for me-
who can bring me down?
So take me one more round I’ll just keep fighting
One more round
You messing me up, oh, but I’m still here
One more round I’ll come out swinging
One more round
I’m telling you now I’m not gonna lose it here