A Eulogy for the Mother I Loved
I may have not belonged to her physically, but she was my mother in every other sense of the word. The lady who took me and raised me from infancy made me feel loved and wanted. She always made sure that I knew that I was chosen to be in this family, not just an accident of passion. Still, I always used to wish I was her biological child as well. I would not have loved her any more, but maybe the bond would have been even stronger. As I prepare to give her eulogy, I have so many cherished memories. I doubt anyone could have loved me any more.
