A Mother’s LOVE!
Mother’s Day falls on 11th May this year! I know that this is a bit too early but I would like to share with all of you a touching story about a mother’s love to his son.

My mom only had one eye. I hated her… She was such an embarrassment. She cooked for students & teachers to support the family. There was this one day during elementary school where my mom came to
Say hello to me. I was so embarrassed.
How could she do this to me? I ignored her, threw her a hateful look and ran out. The next day at school one of my classmates said, ‘EEEE, your mom only has one eye!‘
I wanted to bury myself. I also wanted my mom to just disappear. I confronted her that day and said, ‘If you’re only goanna make me a Laughing stock, why don’t you just die?‘
My mom did not respond…I didn’t even stop to think for a second about what I had said, because I was full of anger. I was oblivious to her feelings. I wanted out of that house, and have nothing to do with her. So I studied real hard , got a chance to go abroad to study.
Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own. I had kids of my own. I was happy with my life, my kids and the comforts, Then one day, my Mother came to visit me. She hadn’t seen me in years and she didn’t even meet her Grandchildren.
When she stood by the door, my children laughed at her, and I yelled at Her for coming over uninvited. I screamed at her, ‘How dare you come to my house and scare my Children! GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!‘
And to this, my mother quietly answered, ‘Oh, I’m so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong address.’ And she disappeared out of sight.
One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. So I lied to my wife that I was going on a business trip. After the reunion, I went to the old shack just out of curiosity. My neighbors said that she died. I did not shed a single tear. They handed me a letter that she had wanted me to have.
I think of you all the time.
I’m sorry that I came to your house and scared your children.
I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion.
But I may not be able to even get out of bed to see you.
I’m sorry that I was a constant embarrassment to you
When you were growing up.
You see……..when you were very little,
You got into an accident, and lost your eye.
As a mother, I couldn’t stand watching you having to grow up
With one eye. So I gave you mine.
I was so proud of my son who was seeing a whole new world for me,
In my place, with that eye.
With all my love to you,
Your mother.
Ouch! Can you imagine the son’s reaction after reading the letter? Ohhhh…so sad…and with that, I shed my tears! Well, as owez especially when it’s something that could touch my heart
Note : Always tell someone that you love them because you never know what day Will be their last, or your own.
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April 24th, 2008 at 2:30 am
“Bah, makanya pulang kampung lah selalu…bukan jauh juga, setakat 2 - 2.30 jam sampai sudah tu…lol”
April 24th, 2008 at 9:56 am
itulah dia versi lain cerita c tanggang … hehehe .. the orang putih style!
Love and respect our parents … for without them, we wouldn’t be here .. but how about those parents yang kurang ajar, kasi tinggal anak sana sini kasi saudara jaga, tidak peduli, or paling teruk.. kasi nenek tu budak yang jaga… yang ndada pendapatan dan suda tua??? oh bikin panas…
eh eh.. lari topik.. hehehe … as for me, yes, I love my Mom!
She’s the best!
“Wah Mel…emotional eh! Sometimes ada juga parents yg begitu..donno lah…but, apa2 pun, dorang tetap parents kita, so…still need to respect them lah eventhough kena kasih tinggal…hmmm…”
April 25th, 2008 at 11:15 am
hahaha ya sangat emotional kerana ada kaitan sama sia … tu anak2 bulilah kali respect parents durang.. sia nda buli.. pasal ..hmm.. adalah tu sebab! hahaha
“ok…ok…understand! No need to say more…”
April 25th, 2008 at 10:14 pm
Nothing is as pure as a mother’s love…
Aiseh, lately all the posts here there everywhere about love…hmmm…
“agree with ur statement there…love is in the air lah i guess…hehehe…with school holidays around the corner…so many people wanna get married…lol”
April 26th, 2008 at 11:15 am
Such a touching story! Is it on the net or something…cos this week, a number of my students wrote the same story? Well, my daughter didn;t want me to get out of the car when I went to pick her that time when she was in primary school…not that she was ashamed but she was afraid her friends would laugh at me for being so fat, and it might hurt my feelings. As she grew up, she got ok with it…and we’re in fact very close…even closer than some mothers and daughters. And she’s always so proud of her father, the teacher…and her friend.
“Oh, u have a very good daughter STP and tanx for sharing ur story. I’m close to my dad too, well…actually both of them also lah…I thought daughters are more closer with the dads and sons with the mothers?hmmm…I think it depends on the situations rite?”
April 26th, 2008 at 12:26 pm
stp, Alamak, I got touched by your short story too… ^_^
“Me too..”