the 58-year-old mama has to work on this special day. No holiday for her. 12 working hours, daily. Weeks ago, she started rant to me. She is tired. She needs rest. I wish I could help her, but she refused my aid. Somehow, I knew the reason, 'cuz I am a girl... Could not remember the exact year she works as a receptionist in the Golden Court Hotel. 5 or 6 years ago? or 7? Since then, she is hardly to go out with us. Hardly have the chance to chat with us. Hardly have the time to spend with us, and the most sarcastically fact is that we are living under the same roof till now.
2006, 30th Sept. The 58-year-old mama broke her femur. Stayed in the hospital for 2 months. With the aids of church-mates, she came back home in Dec. There was a morning when she woke up, she tried to unlock the door, but she fell down in the end. She cried. And I witnessed it while I was helping her to stand up again. The very first time I felt that she was helpless... After the operation, she begins to deal with medicines. 16 pills per day, the latest medicine-intake statistic.
she is great and yet pitiful woman I have ever seen. Her life is truly like a sad drama show, as a TV addictor's opinion. And how much I can do for her? As I had promised last night, I will give her a treat tonight. And I know that it is insufficient for repaying her kindness. However, this is how much I could do for her, so far. Wishing her, to stay healthy and be happy always. Not to forget, Happy Mother's Day.
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