My aunt came to visit.
And I think I saw my mum in her.
And it's lovable. I miss my mum suddenly. Haven't felt that for as long I lived, but I think having her around was.. different.
Maybe I've been blinded by anger and hatred for too long.
Went to visit grandma with her.
She looked so frail. 100 years old. I love her, and want to protect her.
Been quite a while since I've been at my grandma's.
Food was simple, same stuffy place, but you know what? I smile there 10 times easier than being at home. I miss the place, the homely feeling and my auntie mommy. The one who brought me up, not the one who came over. Great woman. No malice, love her sons, love her family, love her life. Loves me.
Was a great trip. Wouldn't have wanted to be anywhere else.
Saturday, April 5, 2008
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