Night brings silence and it leads me to a well of thoughts as a result I become over emotional and today the reason is my mother. I don’t hug her, neither I have ever said I love you to her.
Yes my father is irresponsible despite this she raised us.. all three of us. She sent us to the best school, never said no to any of my trips. I don’t know how she manages it, we have never slept with an empty stomach.
If I was in her place I might have undergone a mental breakdown because there is a limit up to which humans can handle stress. She runs a small shop and goes to various cities to do shopping, she carries 2 to 3 bags on her own! She is aging, I can see it.
Sometimes I just want to hold her hand and hug her tightly. I want to take away all of her pain. I will make you proud one day.
Mothers destroy themselves to build us. God! Please bless every mother and shower them with happiness.