mom, you told me things that i've heard before.
maybe one too many times.
it seems that you don't love your own family anymore.
you keep saying that you don't care, you keep saying that my own father has never loved you.
you keep saying that your own children, including me, doesen't love you.

you think that we don't love you just because we don't help you out in the kitchen?
we are kids from the 21st century!
come ooon, give us a break. your children are going to school, volunteering, national service, project meetings, study groups, library.
why can't you understand that?
we constantly say 'we love you' to you. is that not enough?
and we do help you out in the kichen, you just don't seem to appreaciate it.
as much as we would want to help you out, but we're tired, but its still your job, your duty, to feed your own family.
is that so hard? i'm not criticising you, but don't keep thinking that we don't love you.
it seems like you take our words that are filled with much care and compassion as possible, for granted.
why?

and you say that my father has never loved you or cared for you before.
then why would you marry him?
when you're gone, and he can't sleep at night its because he loves you so much and misses you, not because he's guilty!
how could you say that he doesen't care?
he works from morning 'till night, not for us, but for you.


i love you, but;
i sometimes think you really don't love us,
you took us for granted.
maybe you were better off without a family.