It came to me lately, I was reminiscing the past about younger days where life was way simpler and where our mothers are used to be strict when it comes to discipline and serious issues, but she listens, shows concern and protect us from anything that harm us. She bath us, feed us and put us first. They are there for us when we are afraid of the dark. They do not mind changing our dirty diapers. Even when we are getting a little too old for diapers or even when we wet the bed. Mothers are indeed special, although not all mothers can become mothers, but there is no perfect mother either. Every mother has her flaws, so are we. Some of us here are fathers, soon to be fathers or mothers. Not all of us are willing to change dirty diapers, only mothers can torelate all the shit we put them through.
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