My flaws make me human. They make me unique, and they make me who i am. I've loved and lost, hurt and cried...but then i picked myself up off the floor, dusted myself off and was able to say "I am stronger now". I, like everyone else, am still growing, learning, and figuring out who i am inside. I'm proud to say that i have overcome large obstacles, and have bettered myself through the process. I have two boys who are my life and they are the reason for every decision that i make. They are beautiful in every possible way. They look like twins, but couldn't have personalities any more different. David takes after daddy and Aadyn acts just like me (not sure if that's a good thing or not lol). My sons have a mother who may not always be their friend. They may not always like me, and sometimes, they may even hate me. I will hunt them down, ask way too many questions, embarrass them, and do everything in my power to raise good men. When the day comes that they realize that every time i told them no, or pissed them off, I was doing it out of love...that will be the day that I know i succeeded as a mother.