Today i felt inspired to talk about my best friend, my mom. (no I'm not home sick.) ever since i was a little girl my mom has always been there for me. All the countless times i came home crying because someone hurt my feelings, she would do something special with me. She has the BEST testimony ever! i know that if i ever had questions about the gospel, she would be the one to ask. She is so valiant in her testimony.
Some of our favorite times together where when my dad and little brothers would go on the trips and leave us at home. We would go to sushi, go see a movie, stay up late talking. she has always been a good listener. With any problem i ever had, she was there. When i need a shoulder to cry on, she was there. When i just needed someone to talk to, she was there. She never EVER judged me, or anyone for that matter.
She has always counseled me to do what is right, for example: I didn't want to serve a mission at the time, but felt the prompting too, and so did my mom. She told everyone that she thinks i should serve a mission and than i started getting phone calls from people says that there vote is "YES" for me serving a mission. The commandments tell us to obey our father and mother. So finally I set up my appointment with my bishop and got going on the paper work. and 9 month's later here i am writing about my best friend.