A woman that I look upon from the day that I understand her pain as a woman as a mother.
when I was young I thought all she knows is to nag. to correct me from everything.
A time that come that I thought that she doesn't love me. a moment that I felt alone.
from the day that I understand how much pain she carries both of them. I began to see how much her pain.
I see the sacrifice she made for the family. my beloved mother is always silent alone. On Mother's day, I give her plastic flowers because that's all I can afford that time.
I know she loves it because I still see those flowers in their room. when I matured and became like her.
I understand how much the pain she endures inside. when I am having problems as a woman now. she is the first woman I talk to or stay silent alone.
I know the things that make her happy. to hug her or cuddle to her. letting her heard her voice or opinions and the most important Money hahahhaha.
when I had $20 I give it to her in that small mount I know that she will be happy. she can buy goods and healthy foods. she can also buy her own medicine.
she is not a materialistic woman. but a resourceful woman.whenever she had money she first thought of buying goods that in need in the house.
she never bought her own clothes from the money that we give I never seen her doing that. sometimes I felt sad bout it. just why?
the pain that attacking her is bothering us. next week by god grace we schedule her for a check-up.
My only Loving and Caring Mother is always priorities us. as a return making her happy is my priority.
A special mentions to sir @Omar and @ErdoganTalk for being so kind and generous. Thank You, gentlemen. for the tips or upvotes, I appreciate it.
Good article po :)