Memorial III - Mom

We all worked so hard and started establishing our own families. We have our own apartments. We no long living under the same roof with Mom and Dad. Later, Dad got sick and luckily it was able to be cured. When he was recovered after treatment, he started retirement earlier than the normal regulation. Mom started to take good care of Dad's living, and quited the cooking job. 

Everything sounds good, at that time. We were living well, parents were living well. Mom, not long later, tried to find some part-time job to enrich her life. She worked as a part-time restaurant helper. Worked as waitress. Every time I visited Mom, she used to tell me a lot of stories happened during the course she worked. Very interesting, and also revealed she was pretty enjoying this part-time job.

Then there came the health check, which lead to Mom's migration to heaven.


Quite a short memorial to Mom. But reminds me a lot of Mom when reading again and again. Mom, rest in peace.