It’s Me and Not Her
I think I have written something like this before if I’m not mistaken — on other blogs I guess. About me and my Mom. But, now, I feel like writing again.
Mom is stubborn, yet very kind.
And, I happen to be stubborn, a bit kind, and expressive in terms of showing my emotion (read: dislikeness / anger).
I’m more like my Dad. When I don’t like something or someone, it shows. While Mom can perfectly hide her emotion.
Mom has been telling me to be more like her. It’s not that I never try. I do try, most of the time. But, I’m not her. I’m a different person – which I’ve been trying to tell her a lot of time.
However, since I respect Mom so much, I do what she wants me to do. Even if I don’t like something or someone, I hide it, trying my best not to let others know what I think and feel.
I’m not saying it’s easy, no. On the contrary, I find it kinda difficult. Especially when I see Mom being disregarded by people to whom she is being nice . You’re being nice to others and they treat you bad instead. That’s sad.
Well, I might not always be able to please my Mom. But, I try my best. And, in a way, I adore her for being the way she is. It takes a big big heart to be a very kind person.
Love you, Mom!
