Maybe my mother's day post
I wrote a post hoping this year would send me straight to Mars, would let me bloom into the flower I wish to be or maybe wings would not be cut off and I would fly to infinity. The year started on January of course and now its May, the month of Ramadan is starting. Till now this year was full of a lot of emotions. I got a job, because I wanted to be independent and well I did it. I want to write about a lot of things but I can't jumble all of them so today or whichever date I publish this, I think I'm going to talk about my view on parents. Parents; mother and father. Mother.. In my view my mom was the closest to me. Even when I was small I always felt more warmth and love from her. After all I am a part of her, I came out of her body. I fed on her food, Heck I fed from her too. A mother would always love her child no matter what. She would be always by her child's side. She would never find faults in her perfect child. My mom would shower me with love and that di...