For My Son

My son ... Your mother first gave birth to you, crying in pain, 


Could you still laugh at the her misery?

Berate she swore?

Against it?

Hit him? Ignored?

Leave?


Your mother never complained to clean the dirt you when you were little, giving her milk when you were a baby, wash your dirty clothes, and hold you endure alone.

My son ... when your mother's bed, trying to  see his eyes and you look at his old lips. Imagine what if the eye would not open again , that hands can no longer eliminate tears and her mouth was no longer give advice which you always ignore ...?

Imagine if your mother is already dead ... whether all this time you've done enough to make him happy ...?

Did you ever think of how great a sacrifice for you, since you are still inside the belly ...?

Even then, if you love with your mother and want to listen to this advice.

Here is the five simple rules to be happy following:

- Free your heart from hatred.

- Free your mind from worries.

- Live simply.

- Provide more (give more) but not too much to expect (Expect less).

Realize that in this world are too few children are willing to sacrifice for the sake of his mother, but did you know that it was he the only person willing to die to give birth  for us