My child...
When i get old,
I hope you understand and have patience with me
In case i break a plate or spill soup on the table because I'm loosing my eyesight,
I hope you don't yell at me
Older people are sensitive . . . always having self pity when you yell
When my hearing gets worse and i cant hear what you're saying,
I hope you don't call me "Deaf!"
please repeat what you said or write it down
I'm sorry, My Child . . . I'm getting older
When my knees get weaker,
I hope you have the patience to help me get up
Like how I used to help you while you were little, Learning how to walk.
Please bear with me
When I keep repeating my self like a broken record,
I hope you just keep listening to me . . .
Please don't make fun of me or get sick of listening to me.
Do you remember when You were little and you wanted a balloon?
You repeat your self over and over until you got what you wanted.
Please also pardon my smell.
If I smell like an old person . . .
Please don't force me to shower!
My body is weak.
Old people get sick easily when they're cold.
I hope I don't gross you out.
Do you remember when you were little?
I used to chase you around, because you didn't want to shower.
I hope you can be patient with me.
When I'm always cranky
It's all part of getting old.
You'll understand when you're older.
And if you have spare time,
I hope we can talk even for a few minutes
I m always all by my self all the time and have no one to talk to.
I know you're busy with work,
Even of you're not interested in my stories,
Please have time for me.
Do you remember when you were little?
I used to listen to your stories about your teddy bead.
When the time comes and I get ill and bedridden,
I hope you have the patience to take care of me.
I M SORRY . . . if i accidentally wet the bed or make a mess,
I hope you have the patience to take care of me during the last few moment of my life
I m not going to last much longer anyway
When the time of my death comes,
I hope you hold my hand and give me the strength to face death
And don't worry . . .
When i finally meet our Creator . . . I will whisper in his ear to BLESS you
Because you loved
your Mom and Dad.
Thank you so much for your care.
We love you with much love,
Mom and Dad.
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