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KERALITE
2018

This one’s for you Mom. I love you.

When I was growing up, I remember many
occasions where my mom would make miracles
happen. I also remember many times when I didn’t
Dear Mom. thank her enough for the sacrifices she made for
me. I remember many times when I didn’t tell her

You Are how much I love her and how much she means to
me.

The Greatest My mom is a sweetheart and she never gets the
credit or respect she deserves.

Woman I Know My dad spent the majority of my childhood working
to support us so most of my time at home was
spent with my mom.

The Patience Of A Saint

My mom was a homemaker who was taking care of
me and my little sister in addition to all the
household work, in spite of a chronic medical
condition at a young age.

Think about that for a moment...

Brian Kurian She watched and looked after both of us. Talk about

patience. The woman has the patience of a saint.

Still I never said “thank you” enough.

When I was younger I didn’t realize how much we
“Mom made me kids drove her insane. We had so much energy and

want to step up she was only one person.

to any challenge She still loved us and made sure we were safe.

and face it head on. My sister and I never had much when we were kids
but we always had enough thanks to the hard work
She made me want to my parents put in day after day. My dad made sure

be the very best all the bills were handled but Mom gave us all the
love and support any kid could ever ask for from
at every single thing their parent.

I ever did. Still I never said “thank you” enough.

I wanted to make She Was Sensitive To My Needs

Mom proud.” My dad was extremely hard on me and set very high

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