My mom has been a single mom raising two kids for the past 9 years. She is the most dedicated, hard-working, kind and loving person I know. When I was born my mom gave up a job she loved and excelled in to move to Toronto and work for her father; allowing her to work less hours and spend more time raising me. She did several jobs on the side; she created stained glass windows, and had an interior design business. I used to boast how my mom worked three jobs and still made time for me. I also envied her artistic talent. I used to stare in awe at her work and wonder "How does she do that? That's impossible!" My mom was a superhero to me, she could do absolutely anything she put her mind to, and I wanted to be just like her when I grew up. Now, I'm not sure anyone could accomplish such a feat, but I have certainly tried. My mother has influenced all aspects of my life. Inspired by her creativity, I too pursued art and design. Inspired my her determination and optimism, I was able to persevere when life became difficult, and she was always there to support me. Nearly everything I know and hope for in life I got from her. I will raise my kids just like she raised me, and always put them first like she does. I will be kind and generous and loving like her, and one day I hope to be as independent and capable as she is. I've seen her build furniture from scratch and renovate an entire house by herself, so I've got a ways to go...But as much as I'd like to be like her, I know I never completely will be. There is no one like my Mom. She is a unique and self-made woman and I am very proud to be her daughter.