I have the silliest mom on earth. She said that she’s the most struggling woman, but in fact she’s the most spoiled mom I’ve ever met.
She could lose her wallet in the safest public place. She could scare to death if she got lost in some place she never been there, even we around her watching her panicky alone.
She never had been far from home, independently. When we do trips, we always go to the safest place. She couldn’t imagine what kind the real wild mesmerize life and she could die in panic if she knew places I’ve ever visit.
She could lose her smile all day if she can’t get what she wants and sudden happy to the max if someone give her a chocolate in her cloudy day.
She usually forgets everything when she watches films. It’s most the Korean or American TV series. And you know what, she could spend a day stays at the couch while her kids are dying in hunger.
She loves to chat with my friends whose coming home and easily talk about everything I told to her, which most of them are SECRETS. And sure you know what happen after.
She’s the most comfie mate to chit chat. She could hear all my stories in her busiest day. She could make meals for the whole big fam while I buzzing around ask for her opinion about my clothes.
She would wake up in the middle of the night to see me when I came home and hear my daily story with her half conscious.
She would do fasting (in order to maximize the prayers) in my big days, such my final exams.
She always knows what’s been happening with me. I never share my sad stories. It’s embarrassing, anyway. But she always knows when I have the lowest term of life.
When I spent a day in crying loosing someone, when I got much problems, when I got upset, even when I hate her for a while. She never asks, she only gives her best attention, by ignoring me. Cause she knew I’ll be back chat with her when I’m done with my problems.
And even I often said that she’s so spoiled and I often lose my patience on her, I love her still.
Even I often disappoint her and just don’t care.
Even I said that I love my dad more than her, I lie. Just to make her jealous. I love em both. I love them till me willing to sacrifice myself for their happiness.
I feel so disappoint with her in latest days and I sudden think bout her, how great my mom to face her peculiar first daughter.
I thanked to God. I feel so blessed.