yesterday my mom took time to meet with us before taking flight to medan. we only met about 5 hours, but that's enough for daughter-grandson-and-grandmother's meeting. she'll come back here few days later before take another flight back to makassar. i kissed and hugged her. has been almost five months since we last met. she looks a little tired. when i asked her about it, she replied with "I am fine", and smiled. yes, she was fine. i mean, she looks ok, but five months is enough to add one or two wrinkles on her face :(
time flew. it feels like just a few days ago i was busy complaining about my college-life, was busy with morning briefing in the office, and have a lot of time laughing with my friends. but now, i have a new routine, i have a new life. i realize that time is not to be wasted. the time is running and nobody can't stop it. and a few minutes ago i found this sentence on twitter
"love your parents. we are so busy growing up, we often forget they are also growing old."
i kept repeating these words in my head for few minutes. and will continue to remember it as a reminder when i'm too busy with my own life.and look! someone is also growing very fast. somebody please tell me, where's my little baby?
Lucuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
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