Weepy On Mother's Day

When the clock struck midnight, I was online but I can’t think of anything to write. Sort of I’m not in the mood to write, to research or to do anything in the net. At first, I was thinking of writing about my Tatay, my fingers started typing but eventually stopped because I was thinking what to do today, on this very day that mothers in the world are acknowledge for being a mom to their children.

Since yesterday, I already received SMS, YM messages, emails greeting me for this “special” day. Their mom could be special because they spread the [...]

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