Minggu, 20 Februari 2011

A Letter From Mom and Dad


Letter from Mom and Dad
When I get old,
I hope you understand
and have patience in me
In case I break a plate
Or spill soup on the table because I am loosing
My eyesight, I hope you don’t yell at me
Older people are sensitive,
Always having selfpity when you yell.
When my hearing gets worse, and I can’t hear what you’re
Saying, I hope you don’t call me “deaf!!!”.
And I hope you repeat what you said or write it down
I’am sorry, my children
I’am getting older.
When my knees get weaker, I hope you have patience
To help me get up, like I used to help you while you were little kid
Learning how to walk,
I hope you can be patient with me.
When I repeat myself like a broken record,
I hope you just keep listening to me
I hope you don’t make a fun of me or get sick of listening to me.
Do you remember when you were a little kid
And you wanted a balloon?
You repeated yourself over and over until you got what you wanted.
I got patience with you
I hope you pardon me because of my smell.
I smell like an old person. I smell like earth.
I hope you don’t force me to shower.
My body is weak.
Old people get sick easily, especially if they get cold.
I hope I don’t gross you out.
Do you remember when you were a little kid?
I used to chase you around because you didn’t want to shower.
I hope you can be patient with me
If I am always cranky.
It’s all part of getting old.
You’ll understand when you get older.
And if you have any spare time, I hope we can talk,
Even for a few minutes.
I am all by myself all the time.;
Don’t have anyone to talk to.
I know you’re busy with work,
But I want you to know that I get so excited to talk to you, eventhough that sometimes you don’t care what I’m talking about.
Do you remember when you were a little kid?
I used to listen to you tell us stories about your teddy bear.
When the time comes I get ill and bed-ridden,
I hope you have patience to take care of me.
I am sorry
If I accidentally wet the bed and make a mess.
I hope you have patience to take care of me
During the last few moment of my life
I am not going to last too much longer,
When the time of my death comes,
I hope you hold my hand and give me strength to face my death.
And don’t you worry…
When I am next to God, the Creator,
I will whisper in his ear to bless you…
Because you love your mother and your father.
Thank you for your care!!!!!!!!

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