The single mother's tears are his is anti-'father'

Father's day, holidays, traditions of many countries honor the father, has gone through. I can't say anything about his father because as most people Vietnam is education in the style of "the old days".

My dad doesn't like the words have wings and very shy when getting flowers. Also we like me, afraid to express your feelings with loved ones.

But at night, read a lot about sharing friends's father, on the social networking site, I suddenly realized, the noun "father" he is from the sacred-from when we see from another point of view: we did the father-mother like?

Despite very trying but I realized my son still needs a father.

In a very long time, I was trying to do his father, though I was a mother like according to the reviews of people around is not bad.

My son was put to sea for the first-half at 4 months. Overcast and large waves, but I am still closing it off along the sand and deliberately to the salty waves foam tossing waves chat on bare feet appeared from the pants just knock too quickly. I want it to solve the water soon, because I can't swim.

Two years old, it started by parents in the short trip, usually 2-3 days. Rarely have the car so car agencies also served far trip somewhere more important. Both ride a water taxi, car, or plane. Sure we like kangaroo.

 

Four years on, I signed up for it to learn martial arts, it chose karate, but quickly withdrew. Okay, the key is tried and know I do not like.

Years old, she began learning swimming. I can't swim and I'm very ashamed must begin at the ages have nothing to lose, only to file with me, and it assured of himself.

Six years it set of cycling. I am lobbying but also understand, want it to take the pedal then the parents must take before. Mother I try to win the lazy to bike 2 times per week from home out there, only 2 km from Botanical but a miracle every winter morning.

Then it set of basketball, then it's a fight, it's going to play soccer and be different because of the falling bucket Summer Street too gentle. It counts right 3 times being bullied, swallowing lumps of wrath down. Until last Wednesday, the Department up to the largest bear head punches an extremely strong results in the face. "My mother told me not to hit anyone before, no insurance and no use of weapons. I punched you because you hit me three times. "

 

It is not bullied anymore, it's quiet, said nothing to his mother. I just know after nearly a year, when you play it to them. Two men talk of closure.

I went along it to the northernmost lighthouse, to the foot of the Hoang lien mountains, to CA Mau, was flying over the Pacific Ocean. water taxi Car, train, airplane, walk, climb the pass, wading streams enough at all. Sometimes on the rare weekend morning, victory was the intense sleepiness that region up along it pedal ì ạch around West Lake dreaming, I had thought I was a subjective parent can father.

My father, an artillery soldier does not have a son, taught me to fold the quilt square 8 corner, taught me to love the geometry, taught me to eat rice with roasted delicious old, taught me to like the Attorney General ... And that's it. His time, life skills is a luxury concept and he even to now don't even know it, talking about how to teach her daughter of her clumsiness.

I keep Yen Chi is the son I feel almost full picture the father in the rough and tough rough of his mother. Until the needle just accidentally injecting into the heart in the form of its quirky story.

-Three guys named D?

-You don't say so, are called "three angels."

-Mom, look like but the Russian rocket, actually just the good medium than the beautiful American missiles.

-Why M know?

-Three says, something also know, is to say the right thing.

One morning last summer in a study, it must go swimming certificate exam for elementary school students in the swimming zone near the school. This talk with it too simple.

I carry it to the door to the sports zone at 7 am, looking at the other parents waited outside the stadium, children go into the openings, Hon 15 minutes after rushing out the hair in the ears wet car: Yes Sir! I'm sure her kids too.

7:30 it out, grimacing face, clothes dry hair bent: "don't go, mom, the dressing room here what type of thing"; "Don't require ridiculous, this is not the hotel's pool. The pool is right, work on changing and quickly check up not sunshine ".

30 minutes after it is turned off, the very famous khừng and minimum brain: "you can't change here, the unfamiliar undressing in front of strangers". "I don't need you know anybody at all, change rapidly and quickly check up".

It back on, this time permanently-break back down, heavy footsteps trịch, at it turns out was 9 pm, Sun-heated clothing, ear hair still raw si. "The dressing room very Eastern mom, having both adults anymore, I won't go." It cried tưởi News: "Parents just tell you to hold Italy to strangers, now how many strangers does not wear clothes, how do you dare to if no parents?".

And I turn to tears. It saw the mother crying scared im unsure. Mother to stand between the sunny yard, it stalks tangerines sorry, did her mother sobbed as whipped oan.

So, despite every try "father" of a mother "Ocean" women, children still need a true father. Although sometimes only to resolve an incident is extremely small: leading it into the dressing room in a public pool is overcrowded.=

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