For the Greatest Lady in my Life

She went through pain during labour.

She gave brought me into this world.

She taught me not to approach and speak to strangers.

She taught me basic manners like greeting my relatives.

She had to play a role of a father since my dad was based overseas.

You could say that she single-handedly brought my brothers and I up.

When i was feeling hopeless and useless at one point of my life,

She forked out almost $2000 to send me to a enrichment program,

in the hope that i would find a new meaning and purpose in life.

For the past 1.5 years,

I see her crying almost every night.

I hate it that she had to recieve all the nonsense from my elder brother.

I hate how that timid and pathetic 23 year old make things difficult for her,

instead of going straight to my dad.

I hate how she was always soft hearted towards him.

I hate how he has managed to bluff his way into getting money from my mum.

I hate how he takes her money to feed his wife in the Phillipines.

I hate how he goes hysterical and starts throwing his temper at home.

It hurts my heart to see my mum going through all these,

From her own flesh and blood.

From the person whom she calls her "Son".

Mummy,

Thank you for bringing me up.

Thank you for providing me the best.

Thank you for Loving me.

I love you.