I never dared to compare my mother with others, because my mother was a bit mentally handicapped, never said a word, didn't care much for me and my brother, never went to the playground when I was young, never walked the street with my mother once, and my mother never bought me clothes once. Whenever a friend says that I went on a trip with my mother, went shopping, and bought new shoes and clothes, I always had a feeling that I couldn't say it.
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Although my mom isn't as smart and beautiful as someone else's mom. But my mom was great. I remember one day in elementary school, the fog was so heavy that I couldn't see my fingers, our home was very far from the school, and it took 40 minutes to walk to the school. I didn't dare to go alone, I walked out the door for a while I went back again, my mother saw me at that time and estimated that she knew that I was timid, and then said to accompany me, when my mother sent me to the school gate, and then went back alone. The fog was still very big, but my mother was not afraid, and I didn't know if she was afraid or not. All I know is that she really came home that day by herself. If it was now, I would never leave her alone, what if she lost herself, and she didn't know the words. At that time, the network was not as developed as it is now. It's a little scary to think about.
I remember when I was in high school, when I was a boarder and I had to go home every two weeks. Because my mother and I have never communicated less, she never expressed her thoughts about me or anything, that time it was to go to my grandmother's house, bring back the food, she has been quietly kept, although the thing has broken, but when my mother gave me something, I know that my mother loves me, she just can't express it.
Later I grew up learning that my childhood was incomplete. I grew up lacking maternal love. But I'm also luckier than the kids who lost their parents at a young age, at least I have a mom.
Now that I have children, I know that all the mothers in the world are great, and there is no mother who does not love her children, but the way they express themselves may not be the same. Do not misunderstand your mother, the mother may give up everything for her child, may not be afraid of difficulties, only for the child to be good. I wish all mothers in the world a long and healthy life, living more and more young.