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Saturday, December 11, 2010
A letter from mom and dad...
...my child,
when i get old,i hope you understand and have patience with me..
In case i break a plate,or spill soup on the table because i'm loosing my eyesight,i hope you dont yell at me.older people are sensitive...always having selfpity when u yell..
when my hearing get worse and 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 to patience to help me get up.Like how i used to help when you're 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 u remember when you were little?
i used to listen you stories about you teddy bear,when the time comes and i get ill an bedridden,i hope you have the patience to take care of me..
Im SORRY if i accidenlly 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..
Im not going to last much longer,anyway.when the time of my death comes,i hope you may hand and give me the strength to face death And don't worry..
When i finally meet our creator..i will whisper in his car to BLESS you.Because you loved your mom and dad.
thank you so much for you care.
WE LOVE Ｕ...
with much love,
MOM and DAD...
when i get old,i hope you understand and have patience with me..
In case i break a plate,or spill soup on the table because i'm loosing my eyesight,i hope you dont yell at me.older people are sensitive...always having selfpity when u yell..
when my hearing get worse and 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 to patience to help me get up.Like how i used to help when you're 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 u remember when you were little?
i used to listen you stories about you teddy bear,when the time comes and i get ill an bedridden,i hope you have the patience to take care of me..
Im SORRY if i accidenlly 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..
Im not going to last much longer,anyway.when the time of my death comes,i hope you may hand and give me the strength to face death And don't worry..
When i finally meet our creator..i will whisper in his car to BLESS you.Because you loved your mom and dad.
thank you so much for you care.
WE LOVE Ｕ...
with much love,
MOM and DAD...
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