My Mom is the best. Everyone knows that there is on the earth is closer and dearer to man than my mother. From the very first minutes of our lives we are surrounded by its warmth and care, her, getting older, we calibratable our secrets and fears, sharing her impressions of the world around us and always count on the full support and understanding of her. I want to tell my mom, my closest and native person. Mama … This is the first word I said, deliberately appealing to her. Everything that is happening around me was associated with its presence. Later, a little grown up, I will probably not often think about it, as in early childhood, but of all my joys and sorrows I still, first and foremost, talking to her. What is it, my mother? You can find millions of words, the most tender and affectionate, beautiful and dignified, but they are unlikely to reflect the full of my feelings for her. Good and fair, tender and serious, brave and gentle, strong and sensitive, and another, and another … I do not know - and it all together at the same time! And each time it is new, different and yet the same - my one only! My mother - a doctor by vocation. Her respect for her colleagues, her idolized patients she treats. And it is rightly proud of their profession.