I love my parents.
I don't know how I'll live without my parents, because I realize that they are the only people I'll always have. دوستوں don't last forever, and partners don't either. But your parents... they stick with آپ from the beginning until the very end. Even when they leave the world, their memory and their wise lessons guide آپ throughout life. The love your parents have for آپ is the strongest love ever felt سے طرف کی humans. And I think it would be idiotic to say otherwise.
I fight a lot with my parents. I become insolent and harsh with them at times, and sometimes, I exceed to such limits that I make my mother cry. I make my parents fight amongst each other just because of me and my mistakes. I've done a lot to hurt them. I've lied to them, I've betrayed them and I've hurt their reputation. I always seem to want مزید from them, without realizing that they have دیا me مزید than they have ever دیا themselves.
But in the end, Mom, Dad... I love you. I get worried when آپ come to pick me up from school late. I start panicking, praying to God that both of آپ are fine. Dad, when آپ go on a business trip for a week, I get anxious on the third day. And I start asking my mom when you'll be back. Mom, I can't even imagine staying away from you. آپ went away for a week for a job, and nothing seemed right in the house. I feel like screaming when either of آپ are upset. My head starts to ache when either of آپ gets sick. Even though I don't دکھائیں it, I need آپ guys in my life because honestly, آپ mean the world to me. If there is no one else in the world but آپ guys, trust me, I would be happy. Because I know that no one will ever keep me as happy as آپ two.
You've done so much for me, and I apologize that I'm not able to give آپ as much. Dad, آپ work for my education, for luxuries in my life, to give me happiness. آپ worked so آپ could give me a perfect childhood. آپ carried me around on your shoulders whenever I wanted to. آپ took me out even when آپ were sick. When my brother was sick and my mother was in the hospital with him, آپ became my mother as well as my father. آپ cooked me food, even though you've never done it before in my life. آپ ironed my clothes and آپ tucked me into bed. Even now, آپ give me whatever I want with a smile on your face.
آپ cry when I'm sick, Mom. آپ stay up at nights and care for me, making sure I have all the medicines I need. When I can't be bothered to eat, آپ willingly feed me yourself. I've never told آپ this, but I love eating from your hands. When I come ہوم from school, آپ give me the biggest hugs. When I'm upset, you're upset. When I'm happy, you're happy. I know sometimes I fight with you, scream at آپ and think that آپ want me to be perfect... but deep down, I know that's not true. Whatever آپ do, it's for me. It's because آپ want to make me a better person. Mom, when my brother died, I saw how broken آپ were. I saw it in your eyes... but I was young- I was just 9. Despite the pain, آپ put a smile on your face so I could have another chance of a proper childhood. Despite that fateful incident, آپ try to be happy just for me. آپ tell me that I'm your everything... your son AND your daughter. I can't even begin to thank آپ for everything you've done. And I can't even begin to apologize for how many times I've hurt آپ deeply.
Mom, Dad... I know I've done a lot of things... but I know and آپ know that I love you. And I always will.
I don't know how I'll live without my parents, because I realize that they are the only people I'll always have. دوستوں don't last forever, and partners don't either. But your parents... they stick with آپ from the beginning until the very end. Even when they leave the world, their memory and their wise lessons guide آپ throughout life. The love your parents have for آپ is the strongest love ever felt سے طرف کی humans. And I think it would be idiotic to say otherwise.
I fight a lot with my parents. I become insolent and harsh with them at times, and sometimes, I exceed to such limits that I make my mother cry. I make my parents fight amongst each other just because of me and my mistakes. I've done a lot to hurt them. I've lied to them, I've betrayed them and I've hurt their reputation. I always seem to want مزید from them, without realizing that they have دیا me مزید than they have ever دیا themselves.
But in the end, Mom, Dad... I love you. I get worried when آپ come to pick me up from school late. I start panicking, praying to God that both of آپ are fine. Dad, when آپ go on a business trip for a week, I get anxious on the third day. And I start asking my mom when you'll be back. Mom, I can't even imagine staying away from you. آپ went away for a week for a job, and nothing seemed right in the house. I feel like screaming when either of آپ are upset. My head starts to ache when either of آپ gets sick. Even though I don't دکھائیں it, I need آپ guys in my life because honestly, آپ mean the world to me. If there is no one else in the world but آپ guys, trust me, I would be happy. Because I know that no one will ever keep me as happy as آپ two.
You've done so much for me, and I apologize that I'm not able to give آپ as much. Dad, آپ work for my education, for luxuries in my life, to give me happiness. آپ worked so آپ could give me a perfect childhood. آپ carried me around on your shoulders whenever I wanted to. آپ took me out even when آپ were sick. When my brother was sick and my mother was in the hospital with him, آپ became my mother as well as my father. آپ cooked me food, even though you've never done it before in my life. آپ ironed my clothes and آپ tucked me into bed. Even now, آپ give me whatever I want with a smile on your face.
آپ cry when I'm sick, Mom. آپ stay up at nights and care for me, making sure I have all the medicines I need. When I can't be bothered to eat, آپ willingly feed me yourself. I've never told آپ this, but I love eating from your hands. When I come ہوم from school, آپ give me the biggest hugs. When I'm upset, you're upset. When I'm happy, you're happy. I know sometimes I fight with you, scream at آپ and think that آپ want me to be perfect... but deep down, I know that's not true. Whatever آپ do, it's for me. It's because آپ want to make me a better person. Mom, when my brother died, I saw how broken آپ were. I saw it in your eyes... but I was young- I was just 9. Despite the pain, آپ put a smile on your face so I could have another chance of a proper childhood. Despite that fateful incident, آپ try to be happy just for me. آپ tell me that I'm your everything... your son AND your daughter. I can't even begin to thank آپ for everything you've done. And I can't even begin to apologize for how many times I've hurt آپ deeply.
Mom, Dad... I know I've done a lot of things... but I know and آپ know that I love you. And I always will.
