Mother, one day I was just wearing a dress. Didn't have time to take a shower, messy hair, had to do a lot of things at once, we've all been in that era, most of us are still in that era.
Some mothers may have lost their identity, however, mother calm down. We may miss this period someday.
There will be a time in the morning sitting in front of the TV with neat and fragrant hair while sipping tea or coffee.
There are no dirty clothes piled up, cooking can be done later, there are no scattered toys that after cleaning will fall apart again, there are no loud cries waiting for us at the bathroom door until we have to rush to finish our prayers.
Then, at that time our hearts may feel empty, because the busyness we used to complain about, becomes so missed. Because those little feet have stepped into their adult days. Not even a few leave home to achieve their dreams.
Then all that's left are the shadows of her childhood that are still deep in the scales, or the memories of when her little body was embracing ours, even though her hair was messy, dressed in a dress, and hadn't taken a bath, as if we were the most beautiful and special women.
Mothers, enjoy this time because it will not happen again, if we feel we are losing ourselves, look at the little figure of us who is sleeping. We are never lost, we are doing the best we can...
