Something that has been upsetting me for weeks made me broke down in front of mama. I cried my eyes out with matching singhot-sigok-singhot, in between rants. I can't even remember the last time I cried like that with her seeing me. You see, most of the things that worry me, I try to not let mom know. I think I'm such a big girl now, I'd deal with them like a katipunera would. I had thought there's no point worrying her when I could face them on my own. I thought mom was a softie, the 'you cry, I cry' kind of mom. I was so wrong to think of all those things. That was underestimating her. tsk tsk.
Because that night she patiently listened and stayed by my side while I cried a river, it just hit me how strong she actually is and how she's always been my rock. :) So God, this post is to thank You for my out-of-this-world-amazing trouper mama. =*
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