There is a story behind these words.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
To Be Cradled
You can not forget the person who brought you here even though you disrespect her most of the time.
Because you think she does not understand.
Because you think she does it to hurt you.
Because you think that she is always against you.
But I know that after a long day, maybe the warmth she provides is the most assuring.
I love you, mother.
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