a gift that comes from God

i consider my mom as a gift from God. she sacrifices a lot for me to have a good life and not to experience the life she had. my mom was raised by my grandmother in a not so good way. my grandmother is very strict and very nagger. when my mom reached her teens she was not allowed to go out of the house and worst not to have friends. when she had suitors my grandmother closes our windows and pour water to them which made my mom embarrassed. another is when my mom entered college her allowance was not enough she had to work hard and tight her budget in order to survived. she can't tell her problems to my grandmother because she is hard to please and easily gets mad. my grandmother was not conscious of her words eve if she can hurt other people. until now she wants to rule over with my life but my mother won't allow her for what she had been through is already enough.