Two posts in a day??
Writing is a catharsis to a tormented soul..
My son is 11..he played along Urnaggunna kurukkan this morning for me.
Soon he will be a teenager..I am sure things will change..
It should
that is the norm..
But I don’t change, do I? I will still be the same.
Someone posted a MLTR song on my FB wall
In 1998, I was living in Ampang and yaya was 7 months old. My apt used to have a little balcony and it faced the KL tower and twin towers. I was given a MLTR disc as a gift. ( the only CD I had at that time). I would play the cd each evening and hold Yaya and dance with her, while watching for the lights to come on in the KL tower.. I don’t know if they still do it, but in those days they would change the KL tower light colours for special occasions. It was such a magnificent sight.
One of the yaya’s favourite words as a child was tin tawa.. ( for twin tower). She loved tin tawa so much..
Kids grow up so fast..
I used to think that my obligations as a parent would be over when my youngest is 18..and now I dread the thought of my empty nest.
Being a parent never ends Sarah, birds flying away and leaving the nest empty, notwithstanding.
A parent's responsibility never ends…even if kids grow up to be parents ..they will always be kids for you…somehow they are still gelled with you…may be by love….