Originally Posted by ursula

No words for my amma Jany.
Whatever I am today is only because of my mother.
Oh yeahhhh!
Mjhe disciplined bnnane main mery ammy ka jtna contribution he itna shayed hy kssy ka ho.No talks and complete bycots even on minor issues, dictating me like a minor child and slashing me when I used to eat with my left hand and when I cry make me hug.
Shukrya mere pyary ammy Jan.

Interesting bat, main apny ammy ko ye bhy nhy key sakty k amma Jany ap mjhe bht bht bht bht bht acchy lagty Han.Because she believes that iam doing some maska for my vested interest.
Eeeeeeeeeee
And she replies, je farmayen kya chahye, khy nani Amman k ghar to nhy jana, for a moment I thoughg " am I toooooo selfish".
And I respond: Nhy wese hy, bass wese hey ap is dress me achy lag rhy thy.(true hypocricy)

Ab kon btae k aj mothers day tha aur main apna hissa dal rhy thy qurbani main.duppppeeee daggg