Now I can’t sleep. I’m wondering if I’m doing the right thing. Am I really happy? I’m recalling memories, when they were kids, all happy memories coming back. I cried because I miss those moments—me as their good mother—the mother who is willing to sacrifice for her children, and that’s still me.
Life is a continuous test. A test how strong and good you are. There are times that you make mistakes but the most important thing is to recognize your error and rectify it. It’s an AWAKENING. I’m still the mother whose love for her children is boundless and endless.

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