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    Monday, June 15, 2009 .

    From an email that was forwarded to me. Felt it was quite meaningful.





    SHARING WITH YOU A TOUCHING STORY......................

    my mom only had one eye. I hated her... She was such an embarrassment.
    She cooked for students & teachers to support the family.

    There was this one day during elementary school where my mom came to
    Say hello to me.

    I was so embarrassed.

    How could she do this to me?
    I ignored her, threw her a hateful look and ran out.
    The next day at school one of my classmates said, 'EEEE, your mom only
    Has one eye!'

    I wanted to bury myself.
    I also wanted my mom to just disappear.
    I confronted her that day and said, ' If you're only goanna make me a
    Laughing stock, why don't you just die?'

    My mom did not respond...
    I didn't even stop to think for a second about what I had said, because
    I was full of anger.
    I was oblivious to her feelings.

    I wanted out of that house, and have nothing to do with her.
    So I studied real hard , got a chance to go abroad to study.
    Then, I got married.
    I bought a house of my own.
    I had kids of my own.
    I was happy with my life, my kids and the comforts, Then one day, my
    Mother came to visit me.
    She hadn't seen me in years and she didn't even meet her
    Grandchildren.

    When she stood by the door, my children laughed at her, and I yelled at
    Her for coming over uninvited.
    I screamed at her, 'How dare you come to my house and scare my
    Children!'
    GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!'

    And to this, my mother quietly answered, 'Oh, I'm so sorry. I may have
    Gotten the wrong address,'
    And she disappeared out of sight.
    One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house.

    So I lied to my wife that I was going on a business trip.
    After the reunion, I went to the old shack just out of curiosity.


    My neighbors said that she died.
    I did not shed a single tear.
    They handed me a letter that she had wanted me to have.

    'My dearest son,
    I think of you all the time. I'm sorry that I came to your house and
    Scared your children.
    I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion.
    But I may not be able to even get out of bed to see you.
    I'm sorry that I was a constant embarrassment to you when you were
    Growing up.

    You see........when you were very little, you got into an accident, and
    Lost your eye.
    As a mother, I couldn't stand watching you
    Having to grow up with one eye.
    So I gave you mine.
    I was so proud of my son who was seeing a whole new world for me, in my
    Place, with that eye.

    With all my love to you,
    Your mother.


    Always tell someone that you love them because you never know what day
    Will be their last, or your own.

    Always seek to resolve your problems or disagreements with loved ones
    Because if either of you should pass on before, the one who is left alive will have the rest of their life to ponder those unresolved feelings but will never find closure. And closure usually brings
    Peace...

    I asked God, 'How do I get best out of life?'
    God said, 'Face your past without regret. Handle your present with confidence.
    And prepare your future without fear'.

    slashed at 10:14 PM .