My mother

My mother's name was Maria de Jesus. She was born in Cuba. She was a modest farmer. Her character was strong, but she was a lovely mother with me. She taught me  a lot of good things. My mother worked hard to bring up her children. She was a single mother very young because my father died at fifty-six years old. She worked and studied in a small school in the afternoon. I always admired her honesty, tolerance, love, and her friendship with everyone. In conclusion, for all these reasons, my mother Maria de  Jesus was the person that has made a difference in my life.