Senin, 06 Desember 2010

A letter from Mom and Dad


My Child…..

When I get old,

I hope you understand

And have patience with me

In case I break a plate

Or spill soup on the table

Because I am loosing my eyesight

I hope you don’t yell on me

Older people are sensitive

Always having selfpity when you yell

When my hearing gets worse

And I can’t hear what you’re saying

I hope you don’t call me “Deaf !!”

Please repeat what you said or write it down

I’m sorry my child

I am getting older

When my knees get weaker

I hope you have the patience to help me get up

Like how I used to help you

While you were little

Learning how to walk

Please bear with me

When I keep repeating my self

Like a broken record

I hope you just keep listening to me

Please don’t make fun of me

Or get sick of listening on me

Do you remember when you were little?

And you wanted a balloon?

You repeated yourself over and over

Until you got what you wanted

Please also pardon my smell

I smell like an old person

Please don’t force me to shower

My body is weak

Old people get sick easily

When they’re cold

Do you remember when you were little?

I used to chase you around

Because you didn’t want to shower

I hope you can be patience with me

When I am always cranky

It is all part of getting old

You’ll understand when you’re older

And if you have spare time

I hope we can talk

Even for a few minute

I am always all by myself

All the time

And have no one to talk to

I know you’re busy with your work

Even if you are not interested in my story

Please have time for me

Do you remember when you were little

I used to listen to your stories

About your teddy bear

When the time comes

And I get ill and bedridden

I hope you have the patience to take care of me

I am sorry

If I accidentally wet the bed or make a mess

I hope you have the patience to take care of me

During the last few moments of my life

I am not going to last much longer anyway

When the time of my death comes

I hope you hold my hands

And give me me the strength to face death

And don’t worry

When I finally meet our Creator

I will whisper in His hear to bless you

Because you loved your Mom and Dad

Thank you so much for your care

We love you

Mom and Dad

My Child…..

When I get old,

I hope you understand

And have patience with me

In case I break a plate

Or spill soup on the table

Because I am loosing my eyesight

I hope you don’t yell on me

Older people are sensitive

Always having selfpity when you yell

When my hearing gets worse

And I can’t hear what you’re saying

I hope you don’t call me “Deaf !!”

Please repeat what you said or write it down

I’m sorry my child

I am getting older

When my knees get weaker

I hope you have the patience to help me get up

Like how I used to help you

While you were little

Learning how to walk

Please bear with me

When I keep repeating my self

Like a broken record

I hope you just keep listening to me

Please don’t make fun of me

Or get sick of listening on me

Do you remember when you were little?

And you wanted a balloon?

You repeated yourself over and over

Until you got what you wanted

Please also pardon my smell

I smell like an old person

Please don’t force me to shower

My body is weak

Old people get sick easily

When they’re cold

Do you remember when you were little?

I used to chase you around

Because you didn’t want to shower

I hope you can be patience with me

When I am always cranky

It is all part of getting old

You’ll understand when you’re older

And if you have spare time

I hope we can talk

Even for a few minute

I am always all by myself

All the time

And have no one to talk to

I know you’re busy with your work

Even if you are not interested in my story

Please have time for me

Do you remember when you were little

I used to listen to your stories

About your teddy bear

When the time comes

And I get ill and bedridden

I hope you have the patience to take care of me

I am sorry

If I accidentally wet the bed or make a mess

I hope you have the patience to take care of me

During the last few moments of my life

I am not going to last much longer anyway

When the time of my death comes

I hope you hold my hands

And give me me the strength to face death

And don’t worry

When I finally meet our Creator

I will whisper in His hear to bless you

Because you loved your Mom and Dad

Thank you so much for your care

We love you

Mom and Dad

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