I thank my parents especially my mom for shaping me as an independent person. Maybe being the eldest of five siblings is one of the force factor...lol. Mak....selamat menyambut hari ibu!!!! Love you so much everyday....daily....till my last breath.
Last two weeks my mom came all the way from penang to kuching just to 'help' her daughter...thats me! for those who wonder. hehehehe
My hubby was not around for almost a week at that time and that left me alone to handle my ever-active two kids! AND....what make me almost lost my mind dan berasap satu kepala suma sebb my FINAL exam juz around the corner with all those assignmentssss dateline....endless presentation just one day after another. I want to take a breath-in breath-out....hahahaha.....tp cannot meh....what else to do so RING! RING! RING! I called my mom and she instantly say 'yes'.....well, not that instant but no mother can say 'no' to their kids right.......come on...ur flesh n blood..... :) ..... sin on me.....
Nobody can really sacrifice JUST FOR ME like my parents always did. I remember when I'm in pain to deliver my first daughter, my hubby called my parents and guess what, my mom 'instantly' took the bus from .....(saja nak kepoh!)....the royal town of Kuala Kangsar straight to K.Lumpur just to be my side. My parents are like that since I'm small till this moment of time pun. YES...dulu memang me tak pernah appreciate but being a wife and then a mother myself toughts me a lot....let me emphasis again.....A LOT ...... :)
Certain people whom I regarded very close to me (and vice versa) but when I need them, I literally need to 'beg' for their assistance...help...whatsoever....and still they will be hesitating. Can't blame them with all their so-called big commitments ....again....whatsoever....but I do feel frustrated then by them. Entahla......or should i pick a flower and start counting....is it me...or ...is it them......... hmm........(sigh again.........masyaallah....astagfirullahhal'azim.....)
Pink Ribbon © By Amy L. Machado When times get tough, And life seems rough, Don't you ever think you were born to die, But know that you were born to survive, Don't give up, Because you haven't been defeated until you stop trying, And it doesn't matter how many times you fall, But how many times you get back up. God gives every woman that special strength inside. To survive, And to get on with life.
Tuesday, 29 April 2008
Me and my Mom
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