Mom's memory @ HeartFi

I also mustered up a lot of courage to tell my story.

At that time, I still don't remember, but these were all told to me by my mother with tears. Mom said she wouldn't have been able to stick with it if it weren't for my presence. When I was a child, my family was very poor, my father was bedridden because of forced spondylitis, and my mother worked tirelessly in the hospital every day, but it seemed that God did not see it, but at this time there was a disaster, and I had a car accident [it rained]. Dad lived on the third floor, I lived on the first floor, and just like that, Mom went back and forth every day, up and down dozens of hospital stairs (by the time she said this, Mom's voice had changed). Mom said her legs and feet were often swollen. What makes mom most angry is that there is no one in our family except mom to take care of us..., hey! I really can't control the emotions, tears can't stop flowing, fortunately, God opened his eyes, let me not fall into the root of the disease, dad is also under the careful care of my mother, slowly from bedridden can't get up, to crutches, life can take care of themselves, and to give up crutches, walk by themselves, set up fruit stalls, cook, steam steamed buns..., and raise pigs at home, drive their own electric tricycle to pull pig dung and other chores, only his own heart is cheering and cheering with himself, I believe that I can do it! [Heart]

When I was a child, people always hid away when they saw my dad and looked down on him, but I grew up feeling that I was proud to have such a dad, and I was proud to have such a mom [sun]! (Let's write these first, the emotions can't be controlled, sorry)