Sorry Mom.
This is the story of my mother who suffered in silence and bore all the pain and for the “better future” of her children. Mom, this blog is dedicated to you. You are still the miracle, the sensation, the amazing magic and the love of my life. Writing this blog is making me cry but the fact that my mom has suffered for this “better future” of mine is nothing better than missing her every single day of my life. How exactly am I benefitted from this “better future” without you in it? My mother, a daughter, a sister, and a wife, and a good neighbor. I never spoke of what happened to her, what she had been through. It was the second attempt of suicidal murder that took her away from her children, her parents, her siblings and her friends and mates. She was brave. She was not a coward until she had that thought which made her think that her children would be better without her. What led her to that life taking thought of hers? Th...