Your mother

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Name: Mom, Mother (Ohm-ma) Korean for mother I think Cyriel mention it.
Real Name: Sil
Current age: 45
Height: about 5'
Hair: Dark Brown
Eye color: Brown

My mother works at a bank as a teller and a Cosmotologist.

My mom was born in Moonsolk (sp?), South Korea. And moved to the states when she was around 14 years old. Never finished highschool, but got her G.E.D, never went to college. Her father past away and her mother was ill, so she had to quit school and take care of her brothers and sisters.

She met my biological dad around 20 years old and was married around 22. When she was around 25-26, she had me. After awhile of taking care of me and being a stay at home mother, she divorced my biological father due to his drinking and constant abuse. For some few years, she worked multiple jobs to pay bills. She decided to go and cosmotology school and open up her own hair salon. She went to school and graduated. But somewhere in the middle she met my step dad, Peter at one of her jobs. And after two years of dating they moved in together, and just continued dating for another 4 years. But eventually, they got married.

My mother and I have a great relationship, we joke around and just get a long so well. But we had our share of crazy arguments. We're both stubborn, and I know I get it from her. She's extremely clean, a classic example of a neat freak. She would get so mad at me for having lego's out and just strung across the floor, even though she knew I would pick them up. She's an awesome cook, she's always making recipes and getting them off the internet tweaking them to fit a certain flavor.

She's always been supported, but never really voiced it. She's not the type to give acknowledgement. But when it came to music, she just supported me all the way through. I remember I playing my first gig, we were the second band up and there was my mom in front saying "that's my son"...

She has the tendencies to be nosey though, she has to know all my friends. But what really kills, is when she pries into my relationships with women. She also, doesn't listen to you, but still acknowledge what you're saying. At times, she also not take you serious. I would find myself in a problem, and all she would say is whitty joke...

All in all she's great. I'm a moma's boy anyway.