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Friday, April 15, 2011

A letter from MOM and DAD



Dear my child,

When I get old, I hope you will understand and have patience with me,
In case I break a plate, or spill soup on the table because I’m losing my eyesight, 
I hope you don’t  yell at me.
Older person are sensitive. 
Always having self-pity when you yell.
When my hearing gets worse and I can’t hear what you’re saying,
I hope you don’t call me DEAF, 
please repeat what you said or write it down,
I’m sorry, my child.
I’m getting older.
When my knees get weaker, 
I hope you have the patience to help me get up,
Like how I used to help you while you were little, learning how to walk. 
Please bear with me.
When I keep repeating myself like a broken record, 
I hope you just keep listening to me. 
Please don’t make fun of me, or get sick of listening to me.
Do you remember when you were little and you wanted a balloon?  
You repeated yourself over and over until you got what you wanted.
Please also pardon my smell, I smell like an old person,
Please don’t force me to shower. 
My body is weak.
Old people get sick easily when they’re cold.
I hope I don’t gross you out.


Do you remember when you were little? 
I used to chase you around because you didn’t want to shower.
I hope you can be patient with me
When I’m always cranky, 
it’s all part of getting old, 
You’ll understand when you’re older
And if you have spare time,
I hope we can talk, even for a few minutes,
I’m always all by myself all the time and have no one to talk to.
I know you’re busy with work, 
even if you’re not interested in my stories, 
Please have time for me.

Do you remember when you were little?
I used to listen to your stories about your teddy bear.
When times come, and I get ill and bedridden,
I hope you have the patience to take care of me.
I’m sorry, 
if I accidently wet the bed or make a mess
I hope you have the patience to take care of me during the last few moments of my life.
I’m not going to last much longer, anyway.
When the time of my death comes, 
I hope you hold my hands and give me the strength to face death.
And don’t worry
When I finally meet our creator
I will whisper to him to bless you
Because you loved your Mom and Dad
Thank you so much for your care


<3
InsyAllah.

We love you
With much love, Mom and Dad



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5 comments:

  1. we...ong,uty,echi,ani,mok n ayu luv our parent..papa n mama (hj zirman n hjh rosemary) soooooo muchhhhh.....mmmuuuaahhhh....
    moga kami xkan melupakan jasa papa n mama...aminn.

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  2. i love my parents too darling...btw..hello my new darling,,,,

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  3. i love my parents too.

    :D

    hye ayue!

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  4. @sue: baguih3...hye sue. nak suesue goodday 1!lol=p

    @amoi: hye amoi...nak ngorat leh?pewitt...

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luahkanlah apa yg tersirat tu....

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