Mother's Day (Thank you to my 89-year old mother)

Thank you to my mother. I can't do anything for you, but visit you a few times a year. I love you!!
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When my father passed away, my sisters and I worried about your living alone. You were fine and managed to live alone somehow for the first 2 or 3 years. And then, one day my younger sister found you fell on the hallway when she visited you. We talked a lot about your life. My sisters and I couldn't live with you for our situations. Finally we determined to look for a nursing home for elderly. My older sister found a good place and you moved there. How much we suffered from the decision! but no choice. We tried to visit you as many as we could. The nursing home was really clean and nice. Your room had a small kitchen, a bathroom and a big window with a nice view. We liked your room and you, too. The meals that they served were good and they took care of the nutrition of older people. Then, you were getting weak and you moved to the next building of the same nursing home for older and weaker people. There you couldn't have your own room, you had to live with other four people. Your own place is now your bed and a small place for your chair and a drawer. Only the curtains keeps your privacy. Most of the eldery there suffer from senile dementia, but your brain is still clear. Whenever I visit you, I am very sad for the surroundings. If I were you, could I bear that? You know there is no choice. I feel just guilty. I just think your rough life that you have been going through. You experienced the War, unhappy marriage, your daughter's desease, your husband's sudden death, and then your own hard condition of life.
Please, please take care of yourself, mum.
I will visit you next month for sure. I love you!!!









