we might have no love languages like any other mom-daughter bond. but, we know, we love each other. we’ve struggled so many hard times, all she did in the past was for me. and all i did was to make her happy, even if i’m not. and i thank her for that hard times she gave me...

for made it who i’m now. i’m sorry, when i decided not to follow what you’re believing that made you cry. we still have the same God, just different way. i’m sorry i colored my skin even i knew you’d disappoint, but i know you’d still love me.

alot of words i wanted to say, but this lip never moves when i’m in your arms. i’m running out of words. i want to tell you something. i’m starting to know how to embrace my childhood-less you’ve caused. i’m starting to understand to let it go, i know you did that for me that...

*i’m starting to let it go, i know you wouldn’t do that to me if you knew that i would be that mad to you. you apologized and wanted to redemp, but i know i didn’t need it. all i need is just to make you happy, to redemp yours you’ve sacrificed. i love you. i still do. and always

ok i’m sending this thread to my mum. i’m so nervous my heart beating i got goosebumps