今早發現媽媽不在房間裡...我走進後院的花圃看到媽媽的背影.我們看著對方, 兩人都穿白色衣服, 戴帽子. 我們看著對方...沒說話...媽媽笑了。我看著她，也笑了。
Lookin back, me and mommy were born with such opposite character and personality: I was so tough, strong, selfish and stubborn. Mommy grew up soft, weak, gentle and giving. Time has passed. Mommy aged. I've grown up. As I looked at her in our garden...both wearing white and sunhats....her with short hair & cute wrinkles...me with my long hair & flip flops, I realized something. I am a mirror of her when she was young. And some how, with God's blessing and her love....Time & their love has washed away my toughness, selfishness & stubborness. I've grown up to be soft, gentle and giving....but remain strong in my spirit.
...謝謝.
took a break from work, stumbled to your page through one of the message you left for my friend thru facebook. Thinking back how naughty and naive I was as a little boy, it aches my heart to think how much pain my mom has to put up with raising me as a kid, and yet the stories she talks about me always puts smiles on her face.. I regret I realized mother is so 偉大 so late, I wish I can start being nice to her when I was younger, you are right words are powerful and I cant take back all the screaming and shouting I have done when I was just being plan ignorant. so I guess I am glad there still time to make it up to her for being an ass when I was little..
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ReplyDeleteThank you for such a meaningful compliment... that i have moved you & inspired you to reflect on things...mother's are truly incredible. Sorry for the really late reply....nursing school had burned such a hole in my brain & energy that i had abandoned my blog for long enough.