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'm loosing my eyesight, I hope you don't yell at me.
Older people are sensitive, always having self pity when you yell.
When my hearing get 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'm 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...
Friday, March 30, 2012
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