The farthest forgetfulness is not very good, a lot of important things will be forgotten by women, even if they make notes, they still make mistakes. Yesterday was "Women's Day". Last night, when I called him, I reminded him to call his mother. However, today it wasn't until noon that I saw my mood in the space and remembered that it was "Women's Day".
My mother said: "Originally, we didn't celebrate 'Women's Day' in the past, but now it's just because we want to hear your voice and know that you are safe, that's enough." The words I originally prepared were suddenly unable to be spoken. After careful thought, it seemed like it had been a long time since I last called my mother.
February 15th is my mother's birthday. In the past, she was always the one who remembered the most accurately, even more accurately than my father, but this year due to too many events, I forgot. It wasn't until I received a text message from my father late at night that I remembered. I sent a late-coming text message, and at that moment, I felt it was inappropriate, so I called my mother back in the dormitory late at night.
When my mother answered the phone, she sounded as happy as a child receiving candy in kindergarten. Perhaps, she had been waiting for this call all day. I found that with the increase in age, she became more and more like a child. Just like when we were little, we wanted someone to hold our small hands and walk with us, then we could happily jump around.
Thinking about those years, I often felt that I was fine myself, never considering their thoughts. When it came to me and Yan, I only used "It's over, and it can never be again" to get by, I knew that sentence hurt her feelings, but I also knew that she no longer complained about me.
When I was at home, on my birthday, it was always my mother who cooked. My mother's cooking skills were great, but she didn't easily cook. I am not good at cooking either, because after personally experiencing the fire disaster that caused a loss of nearly 100 million yuan when I was young, I have been afraid of fire ever since. Perhaps, that was also the smallest fire disaster experienced by my parents.
Now that I'm an adult, my forgetfulness is so bad, I really don't know if after graduation, when I live with someone else and am alone, whether I will still forget my mother's and father's birthdays?
Last summer when I returned home, it happened to be my father's birthday. I used the money I earned from working to buy him a shirt. Since I didn't know the size, I also asked Ppei to try it on, but in the end, it was bought a bit too small. I really hoped he could wear it someday, after all, it was the first gift I gave him, but in the end, he couldn't wear it, but he was still very happy.
As Father's Day approaches again, I really can't afford to forget anymore, otherwise, I would really be angry with myself. I sincerely hope my forgetfulness will improve, and I will remember such important days.
-ZJ
-May 10th, 2010 evening
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