I might not the best daughter on earth, but I tried the best that I could at that point of time, to be a good daughter of hers. I used to be the rebellious type (blame it on the middle child syndrome yeah!), I remembered persuading her to buy me things that she could barely afford at that time being a single mother of 4 (and much later, 5), disagreeing on many things with her and other things that I did that might leave some marks on her heart, but yes, I was and still trying to be a good daughter. I'm thankful that Allah always spares some goodness in my heart in which everything that I do, I would still have my mom in my mind and heart. Ya Allah, please keep this with me until forever.
And having two daughters myself, I could never compare the hardships that I'm facing now, with the ones that Mak had to face when we were young. Fair enough, I should not complain. It could never been easy but yeah, Mak made it. So, why should I complain with many aids and helps that I could get now in raising up my children.
And to Eirsa and Eivie (and perhaps my next child(ren)), I pray that they'll at least be the same daughter like me to my Mak, or if God wants to award me with more, better.
I love you Mak, as always. Kiss. Hugs.
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