A tribute to my mother
I don't even know where to begin ... It has been awhile since I write on this blog, it has been too long ... But I feel that I should write many things for her because there were too many things I didn't get the chance to tell her and so I should at least jot it down for people to know how an amazing person she is, not perfect but just perfect for me and so others might benefit and learn to love their dearest mother more and feel less regrets. And because all memories tend to fade and I am scared so will mine hence I want to capture her while everything is still fresh and beautiful in my memories no matter how hard this is My mom's name is Jumaah binti Othman, she was born on 5th May 1950 in Hospital Kuala Lumpur her father was a health inspector whom she adored and respect dearly, I remember the story where she told me that during each raya her father will bring her to the salon and get her hair perm along with the other kids, her father will bring her go around his ca