Dear Mom Essay -- Personal Narrative Writing

Dear Mom,Youre probably thinking, What is this? Ive been in college for four years, and Ive never written you a letter. Ive sent you a couple of emails that you never checked. Mostly I call, say hello, and hang up. That way you have to call me back, and my phone bill stays small. Im writing because I have something I gather up to regulate you, unless I feel silly saying it. Also, I cigaret be more organized this way. You know how we engineers like everything in its place. Anyway, I need to tell you this because of something tacked on my wall. Its something I believe in, but Ive never done anything almost it. Its a quote. It goes something like this. Dont waste a single moment you may drip with someone you love. Dont neglect to tell them how important they are and how much you need them, want them, love them... Source unknownBlah. Blah. Blah. Now Ill say what I need to say. Here goes nothing. Do you remember when I told you that Elizabeth gave me the biggest compliment of my lif e? She told her class that I am her role molding. Wow. Im bringing this up because whenever I think about who my role model is, one person always pops into my head you. Why, you may ask? I never really thought about it, either. Of course, I can think of plenty of reasons you wouldnt be my role model. Sorry, but I dont really want to be exactly like you, and--ignoring the obvious physical similarities--I dont think I am like you. See, a lot of what Ive done in life--much as I would like to deny the fact--has been done because of my grades. I dont need to remind you I was the valedictorian. So was Dad. So was his dad. You were not. In fact, Ive seen a couple of your report cards. Dont feel bad. Not everybody tests well. Academ... ... tell me they heard Ive joined the Navy. You really need to get that overstate thing under control What Im trying to say is, Im grateful I have such a great mom. Its going to be hard to shanghai away, but you dont develop me feel guilty. You always le t me know youre proud of me. Well, I wouldnt be who I am if it wasnt for you. I admire you, and youre my role model because you are such a good mom. I know its the hardest thing in the world to be. I also know that sometimes I make it harder than it has to be. (No more tattoos. I promise.) Well, that about covers that bullet list. I cant really think of anything else I need to say. Maybe just that Im incredibly lucky to have a mother I can describe as beautiful, intelligent, kind, and independent. Love,Your daughter P.S. Now you know what its like to have someone brag about you. Embarrassing, hey?