This post is for my mom, Tracey Ulmer. If that's not you then you can stop reading this if you'd like, but I don't mind if you read on and learn about how much I love my mother.
Mom,
Talking about you today with one of my Romanian families brought about a flood of little moments I'd let fade into my memory. I'd forgotten about...you trying to play baseball with us in the yard at the old, gray house; the time you volunteered to be a scorekeeper at a golf tournament without knowing a thing about golf; you freaking out after I ate a poisonous berry from one of the bushes in the yard; you laughing at me when one of the cows licked me in the barn...
All these little memories make up a story of a mother that was pretty darn great. I'm sure you had no clue where life would take you when I entered the world, but I'm super proud of who you are at this moment. I can tell you, without a doubt, that without you there is no way I would have had the courage to join the Peace Corps. I wouldn't have done a lot of things without your support...you had my back Mom and for me that has made all the difference.
I wish this message were a hug instead, but since I'm thousands of miles away this little note will have to suffice for now.
Nobody loves you like I do.
Tara

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