When someone asks me to choose between my mother and my father
I would always say, "Of course, I'm choosing Papa!" Perhaps because I am raised by my father since I was a month-old baby until I was seven. When my father left to work abroad, my mother took full care of me and my other three siblings. I was seven that time - I hate my Mama because she was totally different from Papa, stricter and 'ALWAYS annoying' I would say. I never appreciated her, not until the day I left home to study for college in Manila. Indeed, it is true that our mothers give the warmest love and care which we will always long for in our hearts. Ma, now that I am living by my own, I realized how strong you are to raise someone who is as secretive and independent-wanna be as me. Even if you do not cook as good as Papa and Irish (my younger sister), now, I am missing the different tastes and aromas you make every eating time. Even if I love petting cats which you hate, you still love them the way I’m doing. All that I am now is because of you - your annoying words, your sermons, and your unexpected hugs of comfort whenever I cannot tell my burdens. Ma, I am beyond and truly grateful for all the years you cherished and nurtured me. You gave me such love that cannot ever be compared to any form of love anyone may give. I appreciate you, and I cannot wait to show you the future I have always dreamed for our family. Henceforth, a mother is a home we can always go back to, even if we are lost or at our best. Advance happy birthday, Mama - I am blissful and blessed to be born as your daughter.
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