i was so touched when i read this post mase blog-hopping. yes, macam i'm so free and have no exams. macam mase form 5 aku bace buke chicken soup for the mother's soul terus nangis tepon mama.
buat aku rase macam nak peluk kaki mama mintak ampun. sbab aku tau walau tak banyak aku ade sakitkan hati mama. sbab aku tak sedar aku pernah cakap benda yang sore point dengan die sbab aku rasa mama pilih kasih paling sayang fairuz (nie abg aku yg second).
ini sbenarnye mmg sore point gile2 sbab mama sendiri rase nenek aku pilih kasih and tak sayang dia pada hal mama yang jaga nenek aku, sacrifice macam2. macam how aku paling sensitif dengan mama, mak aku pon paling sensitive dengan mak die. you see how complicated mother-daughter relationships can be? every generation has it's mark on the next one.
sbenarnye aku tak kesah pon pilih kasih ape ke...aku tau aku tak byk hassle dari dolu so mama tak payah risau pasal aku. kadang2 tercakap je saje2...mane aku nak tau mama nak melenting.
every family has it's problems. franchement, aku rase aku agak selfish sebab aku tgk masalah2 family aku dari kaca mata seorang outsider. aku tak amik tau. sbab tak ade org nak dengar cakap aku pon.
tapi sebenarnye i should be a better daughter. sebab aku tau mama takde org lain, no one to hear her stories and share her burden. mama tak suke cite kat org lain, she only has me. and aku dah besar bukan lagi budak form 2.
mase aku habis form 5 aku rase masa tu aku matured gile. hari2 teman mama jogging and baca buku dengan mama tepi tasik. aku dengar sume masalah mama, slalu bgn awal buat breakfast bawak naik atas. urut kaki mama petang2 mase die tgk cite korea. mase tu family aku ade byk problems so hari2 mama lecture aku pasal jgn membazir, blaja rajin2 jgn bergantung kat lelaki, akhlak kene elok, sentiasa bersyukur.
tapi skarang aku selfish. slalu tanak dengar cakap mama. slalu buat mama risau. aku pun tak tau kenape. kat rumah malas, malas, malas. mama cakap jgn pakai skirt makin aku beli byk2, suke membazir.
sume org rase tak baik aku bile ckp ngan mak aku lame2 aku tak dengar dia ckp ape. sbab seriously die bole ckp half an hour without any feedback from me. tapi sbenarnye aku paling sayang mak aku. kalo aku tak kawin sampai tua jaga parents aku pon no hal. sbab everywhere i go, all the things i see.....my mother is the one person i want to share it all with.
sbab mak aku sentiase encourage aku to see the world. with her i always see the world as a magical place. bila diana jauh dengan mama....aku jadi rase bosan nak travel. parents org lain mesti worry macam2 bile kate nak travel sini sana....mama slalu "bestnye! diana bersuka ria tak ajak mama!! nanti belikan mama pinggan and snowglobe k."
kalo aku cakap nak kuar mlm pon mak aku cakap you have to see it all for yourself, tak guna mama cakap tak bole mesti diana buat jugak. ma, anak mama nie bookworm bosan yang tak suka bersosial.
i take it back : kalo ko cakap i'm becoming like my mother aku akan sangat honored. you have no idea what an amazing person she is.
if i could simplify...abah train me IQ,ibu train me for EQ
RépondreSupprimerkengkadang emotionally mak aku mmg x masuk akal...maybe perempuan2 jer yg paham....aku pun selalu bertegas dengan mak aku
peliknya she would be very piss off dengan daughter...but not their son
and i love my mom...sebab dia x amik ati
ps-i love prank calls whenever i called home...oh jom bersosial
exactly!
RépondreSupprimerever heard that mothers take it easier on their sons than their daughters?
all women are complicated lar.
ohh...kesusahan menjadi seorang anak perempuan. and pompuan suke whine...like me :D
tu laaa...bila daughters and mothers communicate....macam fiasco...kengkadang cakap high note....but to both of them...itu biasa....usually me and my father would laugh la bila dia org gado2....and sometime my mother doesn't want to be the losing end bila becakap
RépondreSupprimerso what should a man do...bila perempuan whining?....u need someone to listen ke...or u need someone to talk to
err...depends on perempuan kot.
RépondreSupprimerpersonally, when i whine normally either i just need a hug. or a steady knock on the head.
both works.