Ya Allah... Pardon my all bad attitude. I want to change being better but when she begins to go uncontrolled I will shout again. I love her. I really love her. It's impossible if I don't love her. Pardon your bad mommy darl ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜... She loves me much much much more than I love her. I am always the first person who's called by her. Everything.... She puts all her life on me. I am so happy. This is a new experience. A feeling and sensation to be "hero".
It reminds me of my mother. She is the best mom I think. She introduced me of love. Love that undeniable great. Ahhhh.... I miss the feeling of getting nail cut in the morning, when i woke up, and realized that it was my mom who did it when i slept. It was so calming and ridiculous. But I feel one thing at that time, Love...
When will I be matured to grow my daughter in better ways? I should change. The new year is coming.... This is my resolution. Change. Being a better mom for my daughter. ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ I have to. I love her. Time is running. She will grow fast. I don't want her growing with my bad attitude ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ It will affect her personality. It's really not good for her future ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜...
Bismillah, semangattttttt!!!!!!!