Cherishing Every Moment Before They Grow Up
A mother's reflection on the fleeting yous of chillhood

Will they sit like this today?
One day you will realize that that childish excitement is no longer there.
Instead of the loud noise of shouting and screaming, there will be silence.
Suddenly you will realize that the plastic tubs and basins are no longer full of toys, that the soap bubbles they used to play with are no longer in the sink, that there are no dolls on the sofa, that there are no toys all over the living room. ..
One day you will realize that there is no endless running track through the house, on the chairs, through the corridor, that there is no milky laughter or crying in the bed to disturb sleep. There are no stories to read, no soul to breathe dreams ...
One day you will realize that the kitchen pantry is full of memories and that there are leftovers on the table. Now everything is in order...... No backpacks full of books on the living room floor, no dirty pencils, no dirty clothes in the laundry basket..
And there are no innocent voices that disturb you when you sit in the armchair... You may end up feeling like an orphan.. Read every page you turn carefully, because it will never come back.
That's how life is
So let me tell you in my own words 😘
I am a mother
I used to read every page beautifully.
I showed them many things that I did not see.
My childhood, when I grew up without my parents, went on a path that they did not see even a single shadow.
Every time I was about to break, fall, break Therefore,
Never forget
"Your children's today will never come again"
Enjoy every day
However, I try to accustom myself to the feeling that one day they should go freely into their worlds.
They are my children, but I think that those who deserve them are already somewhere in this world.
Another generation must rest in peace for the sake of a generation 🙏
That's how it is???????




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