Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Sent Mom to the doctor's today, and afterwards when we got back home and Mum was completely knocked out to oblivion by the green.ish cough medication, I had a million and 1 thoughts.
Some of which I'd conveyed to Ned but more of which I'd pondered over and over until I fell asleep, right beside Mummy. heh.
I wonder, if maybe someday I would be as strong as my Mummy have been, throughout everything.
And I want her to know that eventhough I'd always told her sarcastically that I'd choose to be less harsher on my kids (when they come along) than she had been with us 3 in the past, I'd never once thought she was a bad Mummy.
In fact, (apart from being less harsher on em kids), I want to be just like her.
(Ned, so you know now how i'm going to be when we are old and in our 50s just by looking at my mum. when i get to the chatterbox OR lame-jokes stage, DO tape my mouth up as and when you like, ok)
:p
"The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness."
~Honoré de Balzac