MOM!
My mom only had one eye. I hated her... she was such an
embarrassment. She cooked for students & teachers to
support the family. There was this one day during elementary
school where my mom came to say hello to me. I was so
embarrassed. How could she do this to me? I ignored her,
threw her a hateful look and ran out.
The next day at school one of my classmates said,
"EEEE, your mom only has one eye!" I wanted to bury
myself. I also wanted my mom to just disappear. I
confronted her that day and said, "If you're only goanna
make me a laughing stock, why don't you just die?"My
mom did not respond, I didn't even stop to think for a
second about what I had said, because I was full of
anger. I was oblivious to her feelings. I wanted out of
that house, and have nothing to do with her.
So I studied real hard, got a chance to goabroad to
study. Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own,
kids of my own. I was happy with my life, my kids and the
comforts. Then one day, my mother came to visit me.
She hadn't seen me in years and she didn't even meet
her grandchildren. When she stood by the door, my
childrenlaughed at her, and I yelled at her for coming
over uninvited.
I screamed at her, "How dare you come to my house and
scare my children!" GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!" And to
this, my mother quietly answered, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I
may have gotten the wrong address," and she disappeared
out of sight.
One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my
house. So I lied to my wife that I was going on a business
trip. After the reunion, I went to the old shack just out
of curiosity. My neighbors said that she died. I did not
shed a single tear. They handed me a letter that she had
wanted me to have.
"My dearest son,
I think of you all the time. I'm sorry that I came
to your house and scared your children. I was so glad
when I heard you were coming for the reunion. But
I may not be able to even get out of bed to see you.
I'm sorry that I was a constant embarrassment to you
when youwere growing up.
You see........when you were very little, you got into
an accident, and lost your eye. As a mother, I couldn't
stand watching you having to grow up with one eye.
So I gave you mine. I was so proud of my son who
was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place,
with that eye.
With all my love to you,
Your motherâ€
I had read one like this before, but I never get tired of reading it. It is so touching and sentimental, reminds me of my mother's sacrifices for us (her children).
"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment. "
Ralph Waldo Emerson
its been posting here before. and I also received by email.
Everybody is right Everybody is wrong, it depend where we stand.