sabachan

My mother was a very sensitive and delicate person. When I was a child, my mother would cry alone in her bedroom at night, and I would feel her tears in the next room, just a wall away. It was a very long time for me. For a very long time, I pretended not to see her curled up little behind and not to listen to her trembling voice.

I now know that if I had been able to be there for her when she was sad and hug her, she would have felt my love for her. But I also want to hug myself for not being able to do anything about it back then.

Those memories are undoubtedly an important part of who I am, and I will take them in. This is the space of my love that I will need in my life from now on.

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