With only one arm to use and almost no ability to take a step or move a muscle due to pain, this question will be really easy to answer. This is made apparent by the fact that I really only care about the opinion of one person, (maybe two,) but for now I just feel like focusing on one person. Let’s see. This person makes up three simple letters two of which are the same so I’m pretty sure that even in my condition right now, I can still answer this question.

Who do I ask for advice everyday? A better question is whose opinion do I care about more than anybody else’s? From having read my previous posts, the answer should be obvious as to who I look to for advice. Even if it’s not, I never get tired of mentioning it.

This person is MOM! Whether I have two arms to use, one arm to use or no arms to use. Whether I’m in a hospital bed wincing in pain with my heart monitor about to flatline, whether I need to be put in a body bag and cremated, whether I can or can’t breathe, one thing always remains the same even after my last breath is taken. No matter how I feel about everyone else, I will always credit mom as being my number one person and therefore, she is the only person who I want advice from and the only one whose opinion I care about.

By the way, the other person whose opinion I should care about is my stepfather as he is married to my mother and I know that where ever he stands, mom isn’t too far behind so I suppose his opinion counts too.

But since I can’t list all of the great things he’s done for me due to that taking too long and my arm possibly not holding up, I will just say mom for now. Having said that, I could easily die from the pain I’m in just listing all of the great things mom has done for me. She is easily the greatest person I have in my life.

By: Jefferson Bert