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Gratitude

The “Language of Mother’s Love” That Reminds Me of Parents

If your work life is busy and demanding,

Even though we lived in the same area, we couldn’t visit our parents even once a month.


Practicing the “Languages of Mother’s Love” reminded me of my parents a lot.

These days, I try to spend time together every Sunday by going for a walk or going to a coffee shop.

Sometimes, my biological mother would be the first to say, “There’s a restaurant over there. Would you like to go together?” and contact you.


Seeing my mother happy just being with her, even though it may seem like a trivial matter of daily life

I feel both guilty and proud.

They both call more frequently and vow not to delay spending time together.


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