October 7, 2011

Read This: Learn To Appreciate

This is another story about a letter from mom and dad to their child.

My child,

When I get old, I hope you understand and have patience with me. In case I break the plate, or spill soup on the table because I’m losing my eyesight, I hope you don’t yell at me. Older people are sensitive, always having self pity when you yell. When my hearing gets worse 'n I can’t hear what you’re saying, I hope you don’t call me ‘Deaf!’ Please repeat what you said or write it down.

I’m sorry, my child. I’m getting older. When my knees get weaker, I hope you have the patience to help me get up. Like how I used to help you while you were little, learning how to walk. Please bear with me, when I keep repeating myself like a broken record, I hope you just keep listening to me. Please don’t make fun of me, or get sick of listening to me.

Do you remember when you were little 'n you wanted a ballon? You repeated yourself over 'n over until you get what you wanted. Please also pardon my smell. I smell like an old person.Please don’t force me to shower. My body is weak. Old people get sick easily when they’re cold. I hope I don’t gross you out.

Do you remember when you were little? I used to chase you around because you didn’t want to shower. I hope you can be patient with me when I’m always cranky. It’s all part of getting old. You’ll understand when you’re older. And if you have spare time, I hope we can talk even for a few minutes. I’m always all by myself all the time, 'n have no one to talk to. I know you’re busy with work. Even if you’re not interested in my stories, please have time for me.

Do you remember when you were little? I used to listen to your stories about your teddy bear. When the time comes, 'n I get ill 'n bedridden, I hope you have the patience to take care of me. I’m sorry if I accidentally wet the bed or make a mess. I hope you have the patience to take care of me during the last few moments of my life. I’m not going to last much longer, anyway. When the time of my death comes, I hope you hold my hand 'n give me strength to face death.

And don’t worry.. When I finally meet our creator, I will whisper in his ear to bless you. Because you loved your Mom 'n Dad. Thank you so much for your care.
We love you. !



Its very sad after i read this story which i saw it in facebook. Hope everyone will not neglect your parents when they are old. Treat them as small babies? :)

Creative Eyebrows
Today i just had my eyebrow done. It's call creative eyebrow which is those lastest natural eyebrows, not like those tattoos eyebrows time. It's my ever first time encounter this experience. The pen knife one by one sly through your whole brows which they will apply cream for you to numb the pain, but the numb for certain time when she sly thrrough your brow, the pain is bearable, lucky ar, if not i'll shout and cry out loud. The pain is more bearable than plucking the brows.
Before
The process of applying the numb cream

Still in Process...
Applying the colours for better maintainence
I know its funny, laugh out your lungs out den...

After
And finally my beautiful well done brows. Doesnt it look natural? I love it alot.
It's kind of not balance with another side but i prefer my left brow.

So i need to wait for 2 weeks for touch-up :)
For those who are interested, contact Linda at 9182 0896. Simply recommended by Dawn from new york skin solutions which cost you $250 with touch up and for 2 pax and above, she will travel to ur convenient.

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