Mother

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你來(lái)到人世,她抱你在懷。你報(bào)答她,哭得天昏地暗;你5歲時(shí),節(jié)日里她給你盛妝打扮。你報(bào)答她,撲通一聲摔進(jìn)旁邊的泥巴里;……你15歲時(shí),她下班回到家,期望有人擁抱她。你報(bào)答她,把房門反鎖不理她;……你25歲,她為你籌辦婚禮,哭著說深深愛你。你報(bào)答她,安家離她千萬(wàn)里;……你50歲,她病倒需要你照顧。你報(bào)答她,抱怨父母成負(fù)擔(dān);……她永遠(yuǎn)的離你而去,你才發(fā)現(xiàn),原來(lái)她是這個(gè)世界上最深愛你的人。她,就是那個(gè)被你稱為"母親"的人,就是那個(gè)你生命中誰(shuí)也無(wú)法替代的人。
    Those teenage years Growing old and gray
    Those childhood days
    When you came into the world, she held you in her arms.
    You thanked her by weeping your eyes out.
    When you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you.
    You thanked her by crying all night long.
    When you were 2 years old, she taught you to walk.
    You thanked her by running away when she called.
    When you were 3 years old, she made all your meals with love.
    You thanked her by tossing your plate on the floor.
    When you were 4 years old, she gave you some crayons.
    You thanked her by coloring the dining room table.
    When you were 5 years old, she dressed you for the holidays.
    You thanked her by plopping into the nearest pile of mud.
    When you were 6 years old, she walked you to school.
    You thanked her by screaming, "I'm not going!"
    When you were 7 years old, she bought you a baseball.
    You thanked her by throwing it through the next-door-neighbor's window.
    When you were 8 years old, she handed you an ice cream.
    You thanked her by dripping it all over your lap.
    When you were 9 years old, she paid for piano lessons.
    You thanked her by never even bothering to practice.
    When you were 10 years old, she drove you all day, from soccer to gymnastics to ne birthday party after another.
    You thanked her by jumping out of the car and never looking back.
    When you were 11 years old, she took you and your friends to the movies.
    You thanked her by asking to sit in a different row.
    When you were 12 years old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows.
    You thanked her by waiting until she left the house.
    Those teenage years
    When you were 13, she suggested a haircut that was becoming.
    You thanked her by telling her she had no taste.
    When you were 14, she paid for a month away at summer camp.
    You thanked her by forgetting to write a single letter.
    When you were 15, she came home from work, looking for a hug.
    You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.
    When you were 16, she taught you how to drive her car.
    You thanked her by taking it every chance you could.
    When you were 17, she was expecting an important call.
    You thanked her by being on the phone all night.
    When you were 18, she cried at your high school graduation.
    You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn.
    When you were 19, she paid your college tuition, drove you to campus, carried your bags.
    You thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends.
    Growing old and gray
    When you were 20, she asked whether you were seeing anyone.
    You thanked her by saying, "It's none of your business."
    When you were 21, she suggested certain careers for your future.
    You thanked her by saying, "I don't want to be like you."
    When you were 22, she hugged you at your college graduation.
    You thanked her by asking whether she could pay for a trip to Europe.
    When you were 23, she gave you furniture for your first apartment.
    You thanked her by telling your friends it was ugly.
    When you were 24, she met your fiance10 and asked about your plans for the future.
    You thanked her by glaring and growling, "Muuhh-ther, please!"
    When you were 25, she helped to pay for your wedding, and she cried and told you how deeply she loved you.
    You thanked her by moving halfway across the country.
    When you were 30, she called with some advice on the baby.
    You thanked her by telling her, "Things are different now."
    When you were 40, she called to remind you of a relative's birthday.
    You thanked her by saying you were "really busy right now."
    When you were 50, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her.
    You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to their children.
    And then one day she quietly died.
    And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder.
    "Rock me baby, rock me all night long."
    "The hand who rocks the cradle...may rock the world"
    Let us take a moment of the time just to pay tribute and show appreciation to the person called mom though some may not say it openly to their mother. There's no substitute for her. Cherish every single moment. Though at times she may not be the best of friends, may not agree to our thoughts, she is still your mother!!! She will be there for you...to listen to your woes, your braggings, your frustrations, etc. Ask yourself...have you put aside enough time for her, to listen to her "blues" of working in the kitchen, her tiredness? Be tactful, loving and still show her due respect though you may have a different view from hers. Once gone, only fond memories of the past and also regrets will be left.
    Don't take for granted the things closest to your heart. Love her more than you love yourself. Life is meaningless without her...