She, was the first one we called when we learnt to speak; in the kindergarten, she was the first one we looked for when we felt wronged ; in elementary school, she was the first one we wanted to meet after school; in junior school, she was the first one we thought of when our pockets were empty ; sometimes in puberty, she was the person we bothered, so we often impatiently shouted to her "Can you talk less "; in high school, she was too late to wash our ball shoes and pants so became the person we often complained about ; when we went to college, she always considered that we didn’t have enough money; when we began to work, she still always worried about our food, clothing and warmth; later, she began to conduct our life events; when our career were successful, we were slowly away from her ; at middle age, we sometimes missed her, missed the familiar figure which was not around us; when we slowly got old, she was badly ill, and we had only one wish: "she will be fine ......". Finally, when our hair turned white, what we could do was to miss her , to cherish her memories.
She brought us to this world. Very often, she was the care and nagging behind us, as well as the concerning we wanted to get rid of ,She will be the waiting we are easy to ignore ,the missing we will no longer see one day .
Her name is called mother! Take advantage of the time when she is still healthy; to remember her favorite color, to compliment a meal she makes, to accompany her talk about her favorite TV shows, to make her be proud to join your parents meeting ... Do not forget to say this often to her: "I love you, Mom!"
"I love you, mom!
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