Composure, elegance and sensibility
One fine day I was travelling with my family. My brother was driving, dad was in the front seat and I was sitting between my wife and mom. We were talking and I made a statement; "I'm sitting between two most influential people in my life". Though my dad took a little offence on that, the fact remains ;)
And why are they influential?
For a lot of reasons, mostly rooted from their sincerity and innate love. There is this stereotype of emotional women, don't go by it, women are the most emotionally balanced set of living beings I know. She can hide an ocean of emotions behind a smile and make you run for your life when they're still smiling. Her love is unconditional, unless you have done an irreversible mistake. She stick with you through thick and thin, regardless the jerk you are. Her multi tasking skills are incomparable and they hardly crib about the amount of work they do.
Fellow men, now don't brag about your physical strength, my mother's single whack made me cry for at least half an hour when I was 15. Oh yeah, those whacks made me the man who I am today and I'm proud to admit that.
So I feel that they're incredible and that they do not need a special day to celebrate. And sorry boys, bad boys clearly out do the number of bad girls, so there is no comparison. Cheers to all great ladies out there who moulded me from a kid to a boy to a man, kudos from another MCP ;)
And why are they influential?
For a lot of reasons, mostly rooted from their sincerity and innate love. There is this stereotype of emotional women, don't go by it, women are the most emotionally balanced set of living beings I know. She can hide an ocean of emotions behind a smile and make you run for your life when they're still smiling. Her love is unconditional, unless you have done an irreversible mistake. She stick with you through thick and thin, regardless the jerk you are. Her multi tasking skills are incomparable and they hardly crib about the amount of work they do.
Fellow men, now don't brag about your physical strength, my mother's single whack made me cry for at least half an hour when I was 15. Oh yeah, those whacks made me the man who I am today and I'm proud to admit that.
So I feel that they're incredible and that they do not need a special day to celebrate. And sorry boys, bad boys clearly out do the number of bad girls, so there is no comparison. Cheers to all great ladies out there who moulded me from a kid to a boy to a man, kudos from another MCP ;)
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keep going :)