A Mother’s Longing
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One day, my mother sent me a photo on my phone. It was of a letter I had written when I was seven. She said she had come across it while sorting through some belongings.
Dear Mom,
Hi Mom! It’s me. I’m sorry for giving you so much trouble. Mom, if you need me to do something, just tell me. I’ll take care of everything for you. Stay healthy, Mom. I love you! You’re the best! Bye!
My mother said she cried as she read the poorly spelled, rambling letter. She deeply missed the little boy for whom his mother had once meant everything. Does she feel that her son has drifted away from her embrace? From now on, I should express my love to her more often, so that she will never have to miss a son who is still right beside her.
“Mom, I love you.”
