Novel & Cerita Mother Love

Were you afraid too, Mom? ”Of course,“ she replied with a faint smile. ”Every mother is afraid. Afraid of not being good enough, afraid of losing, afraid the world is too cruel for her children. But you learn... that true love will guide you through it all.“ I nodded slowly, looking at my two babies again. ”I want to be like you—strong, gentle, and loving.“ Athena stroked my hair. ”You've already surpassed that, dear. You are Luna and a mother with such a big heart. And seeing you here, surrounded by love, makes me know that it was all worth it.“

he says with a sad look on his face. “Yeah, well, I had a little helping hand in the healing this time” I say with a smile, remembering the loving, warm embrace of my mother. I miss her already and I haven't even been gone that long. How I wish I could be with her whenever I wanted. Be like other girls my age. Go shopping or out for food with my mom. I would never change that my mother is the Moon Goddess, but It hurts to know I have such an amazing mother and can't be with her.

I looked up in shock and met my mother's cold, indifferent face. But all I saw in her eyes was eighteen years' worth of disgust. I clenched the hem of my shirt, my voice trembling. "Mom… didn't you say that once I'd donated blood eighteen times… I'd finally be your clean child? So why are you still throwing me away?" That one sentence seemed to ignite something in her. "Clean? What right do you have to be clean?!" She lunged at me, her fingernail digging into my forehead like a dagger.

I said, hoping he wouldn't take my remark as sarcasm. Once he left, my mother practically bounced back into the dining room humming. With her hands clasped, she looked up dreamily. “Isn’t he wonderful? Tell me, what do you think?” I stopped putting dishes in order. “Excuse me?” “Adrian,” she said, smiling. “He’s caring, respectful, sweet. And good looking! I can’t believe how lucky I am. It’s like now, for the first time in a long while, I’m actually happy. I am actually happily in love with a man who also loves me and treats me like a goddess.”

Lilian stubbornly retorted, “She was carrying my son’s child! Of course, we’ve seen her! How could we not?!” The comment section unleashed another wave of attacks. [What, is her daughter actually a man or something? Because that’s the only way ‘seeing her’ would change anyone’s mind. What nonsense!] [The mother is just as bad as the daughter because she raised her!] I clenched my fists until my knuckles turned white. "I told you already! My daughter could never abandon a baby!" Lilian raised her voice and responded, "Fine! Since you still won’t admit it, I’m bringing out the third piece of evidence!

I cried and refused her request. "Don’t hate your father," my mother’s voice was gentle. "I loved him for a lifetime, hated him for a lifetime, thought of him for a lifetime, resented him for a lifetime, but still, I’m grateful to the Moon Goddess for giving me a person to love, to hate, to think of, and to resent. Otherwise, life would be like a dry well, devoid of any meaning." At the time, I didn’t understand her words. I just thought she was as cruel as my father and that she was going to abandon me too.

” Sunny emphasized “ I read a poem by Joanna Fuchs and it says: “Love Is A Mother’s Gift When God made mothers, He took great care To fill their hearts with love so rare. Their children are their greatest prize; You can see the great love in your mother’s eyes. Love, love is a mother’s gift To their precious children, their hearts to lift. Warm, tender and giving love” “It's best if you try to bring her into your lives before it's too late." Sunny elaborated.

I tried to make Mother understand my view. “Hmm so you are saying that he cares so much for his bride that he could murder a whole village for her?” well that is love! He loves her and we will take the one last thing in the world that he loves and turn it into something he doesn't recognize.” Mother turned around in determination, she wiped the little tears from the corner of her eyes. “Don’t worry my boy, we will fix it. We will get back everything we want and we will have our revenge,” she said.

"Tony's features look a lot like Ms. Lloyd's, don't they?" "Someone's got a guilty conscience and won't speak up. Isn't the truth obvious?" I clapped my hands. Security guards entered the classroom and escorted Victor and Samantha to the side. I slowly walked up with Tony in my arms. "Tony, tell them who your mother is." My son blinked his big eyes and said, "My mom's name is Eloise." "Are Daddy and Mommy divorced?" "No." "And what did Mommy teach you to call people who behave like Ms. Yates?"

I came back to sense and off the stove mom : sri what happened dear me : nothing happened mom mom : are you loving him me : what you're speaking mom we are completely different how can I love someone like him mom : your brain can know all these things but not your heart me : why mom mom : because heart is selfish dear it won't listen to anyone untill it get what it needs me : I'm feeling pity for myself mom for wanting which I don't even deserve to dream mom : I don't know what made you think like that dear but the truth is if someone deserves it's you I can say that confidently