I saw the pictures the day before, and it would stay in my herat, mind and soul forever. Some people take for granted their parent's care for them and I do not really know why. They carried us in their womb for nine months with them, we haven't had happiness or experienced someone loving us, WEe were like a paper clip sized fetus in the womb of our mother but we made them so happy. I can still recall the things that my mom told me that she cried not because of loneliness but because of happiness that she bear a child and that is me. But know, look! we always spend our weekend in bars on malls, on the beach with our barkadas were we could find enjoyment. We left them so worried, thinking of what dangerous thing might happen to us. When we come home, we're bad tempered, the hot headed one who throws her bag on the floor and walk out the house again when we were scolded by our parents. Don't we think its just for our own good.
We want tobe free from their overprotectiveness, YES! it is true but but don't you think its too early for us to separate from them, to turn back our heads and think as if they have not done anything in our life but miseryWe curse them for they can't give us what we wanted, that they were poor. We were ashamed of our Dad's callused hands, of their life's mistakes, but when thye are gone, that is the time when we realize how unworthy we are to just throw away their love and their tender lo ving care and we missed that time to show them that we love them, that we also care for them, that we understand them, and most of all, to be proud of what they are.
When you are happy chatting with your friends, have you ever care about your curfewwhen you ask your parents some money, have you ever appreciated their hard work just to give that twenty peso billfare and that 100% trust they gave you that you'll do a school project? Our parents confronts us to give us a good direction for our future. They were so tired of reminding us of everyday things, but we just can't even listen to their advices. The tears they have shed when we started packing our bags to leave them. Dad's words didn't mean anything, we freaked out and shout at their faces that we don't need the anymore. When do we go if we are so in need and no relatives and friends that would accept us? of course in our parents because they love us so much. They even choose to have nothing as long as we have everything. Maybe later when we were just alone with out someone , when we were down, we realized that there is no people who can replace the parental love and care that our parents gave us.
When our parents saw us crying in the corner because we were wrong to let them down, don't we kwnow how happy they are to know that we already realize how impotant they were and we can't stand without them yet. We can remember those times when our mom gave us avery sweet and tight hugs to let us feel better when we are lonely daddy's sweet little candies that mends up our deep wounds. I wish I could go back to that time when thosse two important people who gave us this wonderful and meaningful and colorful world. I wished they have already passed away those sadness in their heart because of the person they have always loved, because of a me in their life. We know that our parents is not as precious as the diamonds that we wore. They are a million times precious as those diamonds.
We want tobe free from their overprotectiveness, YES! it is true but but don't you think its too early for us to separate from them, to turn back our heads and think as if they have not done anything in our life but miseryWe curse them for they can't give us what we wanted, that they were poor. We were ashamed of our Dad's callused hands, of their life's mistakes, but when thye are gone, that is the time when we realize how unworthy we are to just throw away their love and their tender lo ving care and we missed that time to show them that we love them, that we also care for them, that we understand them, and most of all, to be proud of what they are.
When you are happy chatting with your friends, have you ever care about your curfewwhen you ask your parents some money, have you ever appreciated their hard work just to give that twenty peso billfare and that 100% trust they gave you that you'll do a school project? Our parents confronts us to give us a good direction for our future. They were so tired of reminding us of everyday things, but we just can't even listen to their advices. The tears they have shed when we started packing our bags to leave them. Dad's words didn't mean anything, we freaked out and shout at their faces that we don't need the anymore. When do we go if we are so in need and no relatives and friends that would accept us? of course in our parents because they love us so much. They even choose to have nothing as long as we have everything. Maybe later when we were just alone with out someone , when we were down, we realized that there is no people who can replace the parental love and care that our parents gave us.
When our parents saw us crying in the corner because we were wrong to let them down, don't we kwnow how happy they are to know that we already realize how impotant they were and we can't stand without them yet. We can remember those times when our mom gave us avery sweet and tight hugs to let us feel better when we are lonely daddy's sweet little candies that mends up our deep wounds. I wish I could go back to that time when thosse two important people who gave us this wonderful and meaningful and colorful world. I wished they have already passed away those sadness in their heart because of the person they have always loved, because of a me in their life. We know that our parents is not as precious as the diamonds that we wore. They are a million times precious as those diamonds.
So guys, let us love our parents forever for we don't gonna miss that happiest part of our life...... loving the one who gave us life. Parents is always a part oif our precious life for without them, it can't be this precious. Our parents is our one and only treasured treasure.
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