Somedays we forget about our parents because we get so busy and occupied in our lives and problems.
I was touched by my mom when she thought about bringing me a trolley bag because she saw me struggle with heaps of bags when I go to work.
I realized my parents are getting old, dad gets tired. Its a weird and anxious feeling when your heros of life are slowly unwinding.
Love them to the core. Hope I can take care of them like they did when we were growing up.
I was touched by my mom when she thought about bringing me a trolley bag because she saw me struggle with heaps of bags when I go to work.
I realized my parents are getting old, dad gets tired. Its a weird and anxious feeling when your heros of life are slowly unwinding.
Love them to the core. Hope I can take care of them like they did when we were growing up.
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