Confessions of a mother

Alejandra 2022-04-21 09:01:04

Accepting is also a kind of love. I haven't seen my family for a long time. When they see you, they will want to give you all the good. You have

to accept and praise her. She will be happy.


Mother
's affection. I want to know the mother's affection. Say I'm about to put on that red dress, I'm wearing the dress that I wore to your graduation ceremony, I'm

going to wear that red dress to show on TV, and you'll be proud of it. It's because of that day that I'm willing to get up early

and take medicine. I am willing to live with a smile, otherwise what do I have hope for? Why do I make the bed and

wash the dishes? Why do I have to live without taking care of anyone? I don’t have to take care of anyone. What do I have to

hope for when I live? I’m lonely. Now I live with a purpose,

put on that red dress and go on TV thinking of you and your dad

I want to understand a mother's affection, a
mother likes the feeling of being needed, especially when they are getting old, they like the feeling of being needed because they

get old A lot of things they can't do they don't want to feel useless They like to be needed by their children

They want to hug you and be close to you after seeing you for a long time I want to give you something delicious before I would refuse any

hug from my mom because as soon as she hugged me I was like melted but this time i think if she hugged me i would hug her

hard let her feel my love

The way they express love is also the way you accept it. The view on

drugs is that life is better than death at first. Everything has a price and some things are too expensive




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