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Monday, July 30, 2007
mother.
10:14 PM i saw her sitting on the sofa. couldnt see the tears on the face. when she turned, i saw, i was stunned. i've got no idea why. and i dont know how to ask. without a husband to share her burdens, and to add on to that, she has a daughter to add onto her burdens. is it always harder for a daughter to talk to her mother than talking to friends? hasnt she always the one who've been there for me? as soon as she heard a change in my voice, she'd immediately think of ways to help me get well. she's done more than enough for me. she treats me better than how some other mother would treat their child. she showered love on me. and i ignore her whenever she asks me questions on school or whatsoever. that's how i repay. oh girl, how self-fish of you. )))))):
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