This year I have lost one
of the biggest love I have ever had. It is a love of a mother. On
January 14, 2014, my mother passed away. It was hard to accept it at
that moment, but I tried.
In her life, she has
never wanted to burden me or others. She is strong and full of pride.
Seeing her ever cry is a rare event. She has never shown her weakness
although life is cruel to her.
Since the day she has
gone, every time I wake up in the morning, every time before I go to
sleep, every time I am on my way home from work place, I always think
of her. Every corner of our house reminds me to her, reminds me to
her love. She loves me so much more than herself. She always gives
the best for me. Heart start shaking then tears suddenly flow every
time I miss her. The fact that I cannot see her has broken my heart.
