Since I can read, I have always wanted to write about my mother,yet to quite have found the time to do so. It has been a long time since, my memory starts to fade, many details have been slipping away......I did't want to ask my mother, fearing that she might have to feel the pain once again when reliving the past. Therefore I can't wait any longer before nothing left in my memory, I start to write it down.
It seems like my mother's life was cursed with great difficulty, suffering and tears even before her birth. She never met her father, it wasn't anything, simply because he never had the desire to see her.
It seems like my mother's life was cursed with great difficulty, suffering and tears even before her birth. She never met her father, it wasn't anything, simply because he never had the desire to see her.