I have the coolest Mom in the World.
She has been the one “chilling” with me in the front row of the Metal Hammer stage at Sziget Festival, when I was a teenager, reading all my articles ever published anywhere, listening to all of the HIM albums that I was listening to back in the days, supporting my dreams and efforts to learn about sound, cooking all the amazing meals before my half marathons and cheering for me during all of my races, putting me on the train when I decided to move to Berlin. She still plays “Who would you choose?” with us, surprises me with concert recommendations to see together, feeds my dog only occasionally, and encourages me to follow my dreams.
She’s the one celebrating with me when I’m enthusiastic about something and listening to me when I need to talk.
She has all the energy in the World – I have no clue where she gets it from.
Today is her birthday.
Boldog szülinapot, Anyu!
This song is for you. (Your man knows how to ride the guitar! 😉 )
Bryan Adams – Can’t Stop This Thing We Started