I have a working Mom. You (the person reading) probably have one too. It's nice, having a more rich conversation with her, about the idiots in the office to the promotions and all that. I guess it's great. Especially when they get all mad at dead-lines to meet. They get all red and angry and even when you say OK, I understand, they'll continue giving more details, just like movies.
My dad works over seas. My mom works here. I feel fine and so does my sister, but I do feel a bit sorry for my mom. Can you imagine working for like10 (or more) hours and barely having time to just relax? It's kinda scary. Especially when you have more than one kid. Because you might not know it, but you could be spending more time with one child than the other, and then you'll feel guilty.
And on that note, I'm happy to be a kid. And only a kid.
My dad works over seas. My mom works here. I feel fine and so does my sister, but I do feel a bit sorry for my mom. Can you imagine working for like10 (or more) hours and barely having time to just relax? It's kinda scary. Especially when you have more than one kid. Because you might not know it, but you could be spending more time with one child than the other, and then you'll feel guilty.
And on that note, I'm happy to be a kid. And only a kid.
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