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My Life, My Joy, My Pain Page. 10

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“Momma’s Boy”

Being spoiled as the only child for a periodic time had its ups and downs. For me at least, I feel like it did, because you’re around this one person 24/7 that has this cherishing loving spirit like no one you know. Yet it was a proven gift & a curse, because even though my mom spoiled me.. That attention didn’t come from everyone, only her. I had to learn over time that there’s no one like Momma. My mom gave me the best years of my life with her comfort and just knowing she will be there, that alone always made me feel secure. It’s a blessing now to be able to teach others the benefit of Momma and having my story to tell, but at the end of the day I just want her back.

It is what it is though. The thing about my mom is that she didn’t show favoritism when my siblings came along, she spoiled all three of us. We all got a different type of love from her that we all appreciated then and now. Her love was always differed, because we came at different times in her up coming, she was at different levels of maturity, so we got different loves from her–yet it was all genuine and I personally wouldn’t change anything at all.

There was nothing that I needed that she didn’t make happen for me, even though it wasn’t the best of the best, it was top notch to me. Other kids spoiling looked a lot fancier than my spoiling, but my spoiling came with pure love and sacrifice of her last. I miss and love you Pamela Marie Sephes. If I can send any message to all the children across the world–it would be to cherish those times with momma, because tomorrow with her isn’t promised at all.

I’m 1000% sure if she was still here physically alive and healthy that she would give us her best. My mom always supported us, I just wish she had more time with my other siblings, but she’s here with us in the Spirit and we carry her in the best form and fashion we possibly can. We all are Mama’s Babies but I know during that only child era of her and I, I was always momma’s boy.

To Be Continued next Monday…

My Life, My Joy, My Pain… The Autobiography

A: Marvelous Thought By: Marvel

“Mommas Boy” was A Marvelous Thought by: Marvel Saffold from his Autobiography “My Life, My Joy, My Pain” © Copyright Marlevous Thoughts 2014, All Rights Reserved.

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I'm Marvel Saffold, I'm a Witblogger out of Riviera Beach, FL. I'm also a Rapper, many years ago I wasn't aware of the power of literature. Specially my literature, until I started exploiting writing in different format--from music to poetry. Having made that transition--I even surprised myself many of times. The real kicker is I tasted the power prior--in the 9th Grade. I will forever love Ms. Saunders, my English Teacher at William T. Dwyer; because it was then, in her Class that I started mastering writing literature. Years later I'm finally realizing how much of an influence Her Class had in my writing process even in music. I found myself using all that I've learned from Ms. Saunders. I love writing no matter what it is.

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