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A Life's Work There were times I used to think my mother had too much love in her heart. She didn't seem to be able to restrain it or ration it out sensibly. She emptied herself into each of us every single day like we were only seconds away from drying up and crumbling. [VIEW ARTICLE]Comments RSS Feed For This Article: 
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This is a great article. I appreciate how the author, Peter Anderson, builds up the story about how hard his mother worked for and loved the children in the household. But also how he, broke down reasons why his mother did so without ever stealing the magic of her passion and love for them. It's a hard thing to do and if it was a song..I'd dedicate it to my own mother.