I realize now what my mom had to go through.

I came from a family of 4 kids, with only a span of 6 years between us. My mother was a Stay-At-Home mom; we were her life. None of her own family lived near us, they were in other countries – Hong Kong, Australia, Canada. Without phone cards or Skype or email those days, she talked to her family a couple of times a year at best.

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