Sacrifice

I had a better relationship with my dad compared to the relationship with my mom when I was an 8-year-old boy.

My mom told me how it happened.

There was a quotation from my dad, “I’m famous for taking good care of my son.”

My mom told me that she was always cooking at home while my dad was taking me around the residence. Finally, everyone knew that my dad was an awesome dad and no one noticed my mom’s effort including me.

It is quite a bit easier to take his or her child outside compared to cooking so many delicious foods. It was also really sad that she hadn’t been acknowledged as a brilliant mom after paying so much effort. It is also very disappointing that her son complained, “it’s not delicious enough.” Or even worse, “It’s not delicious at all!”

What my mom did was absolutely a sacrifice. How evil and stupid I was.

Mom, I love you!