cny 2016
1:59 a.m. || 2016-02-09 |
I cry when you hurt my feelings and I cry when you hug me tight after. I cry at every small thing that pulls at my heart because you opened it up. I cry when I think of that laminated piece of blown up photograph I took of her feeding sheep, proudly displayed by her bedside. I cry when I think of all the pain she is going through. I cry when I know we all love her deeply yet there is nothing we can do about it. I cry because things are no longer the same as before. Not for better or for worse, but things sure changed. Some grew older, some grew up and others entered different phrases of life. I may dread CNY in the days leading up but ultimately this is family. So here's a reminder to self to not neglect the family. and I love you Ah Ma.
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