“MOTHER, Oh my son”

I WAS VERY HAPPY ENJOYING THE PAIN OF YOUR DELIVERY THOUGHT ” YOU WILL BE THE ONE REASON TO LIVE”. BUT YOU MADE ME FEEL WRONG AS NOW YOU DON’T EVEN TALK TO ME. EVERY NEW DAY I AM LIVING WITH THE HOPE THAT ” MY SON” WILL COME BACK TO SEE ME, TO LOVE AND CARE FOR. WHAT YOU ARE TODAY IS BECAUSE OF MY STRUGGLES AFTER YOUR DAD LEAVE US ALONE.DO YOU REMEMBER THOSE FREEZING WINTER NIGHT WHERE TEMPERATURE WAS ABOUT 1 DEGREE, SHIVERING WITH HIGH FEVER I WAS THERE AS SHIELD OF WARM DRAPERY, AS DOCTOR TO CURE, A WARRIOR TO PROTECT AND A CUSTODIAN TO MAKE YOU SURVIVE WHEN YOU WERE DEFENSELESS. BUT, NOW WHEN I AM AT THE STAGE OF AGED HELPLESSNESS WITH MY INSOLINE LEVEL, NO TEETH IN MOUTH, WRINKLE SKIN SEEMS HELPLESS WITH NO ENERGY TO WORK. MY HONORABLE SON MR. BUSY BY THE WORDS. I HAVE NO INTENTION TO MAKE YOU FEEL HOW MUCH YOU OWE ME. WHAT I WANT IS TO BE PART IN YOUR BUSY SHEDULE WHERE WE BOTH JOIN BREAKFAST WITH SOME JOKE SOMETIME IF POSSIBLE A DINNER.

HOPE FOR POSITIVE RESPONSE.

YOUR TRULY.

MOTHER.

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