Happy birthday, Mom. I love you so much and I can't even begin to explain where I'd be without you. You are amazing and words cannot even describe everything I want to say. You're a writer. You know how inadequate words can be to say what you're feeling. I love the way I can always count on you to talk to me when I need it. I love your laughter. I love the way you're always willing to help me with school. I love talking writing with you. I love coming out of school and seeing your face (and everyone else's as well, but I figured this letter is to you, so I'd mention you first. :P). It makes my day every time. You make our house a home. You always make sure I'm doing okay and help me to make it through these chaotic college courses. You're always here for me. You're a talented writer, a wonderful mother, a beautiful woman and a great teacher.
I wish there were more words to describe what I'm feeling, but I suppose these will have to do. I love you so much and thank you for being you. Happy 21st birthday. :)
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About Me!Hannah writes to satisfy her imagination. She's written six books so far--five of which need to be rewritten--and is working on a seventh. She ranges through a variety of genres, but favors contemporary YA, fixing broken characters. She wants to use her writing to change people and bring hope. She's currently going to college for Nursing and that takes up most of her writing time. She's a rather stereotypical writer, talking to imaginary friends, eavesdropping on people at the store, secretly being nosy, stashing herself away in her room with a paper and pen and chocolate and her teddy bear. She loves Jesus, the way the morning smells, her family of seven (four siblings), old movies, fairy tales, candles at night and helping people. She writes on another blog at nerdywriter.blogspot.com to hopefully build her chances of publication. My Author Site:Archives
December 2016
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