I just smile and say, "That's my mum"
Out of my whole family, my mum's the weakest, the shortest and the nicest.
But she's strong in the inside and her stamina is indescribable.
Everyday, staying home, I complain to myself about how early I wake up and how late I sleep.
My mum? She wakes up earlier than me and sleeps later than me.
She works a lot. After work, she has no time to rest because she has to make dinner or wash our clothing.
Instead of complaining, she looks at me sadly, feeling sorry for me, staying up late "studying".
I don't think even "Superwoman" and describe my mother.
She's strong through her love towards us.
So I told myself.
After this bitch you call HSC is over, I'll do whatever to make my mum's life more relaxed.
I'll learn how to cook.
I'll make money and go buy my mum and dad presents they deserve.
Because my mum, is my best friend.
She's always there.
She never leaves me.
& she loves me.
I never knew how lucky I was all this time.
But I'm glad I found out now.
She's my Superwoman and I love her!
