My parents separated when I was 12 years old, my sister was 6. Mom took effort of catching up and spend time with us atleast 2-3 months a year. Showered us with material things that we needed (and wanted)
Eversince I became a mom, I appreciate her more inspite of my frustrations. I have been in her womb for 9 months, she cared for me and carried me all along.
Anyway, I don't want drama. I love my mom more than anything on this world. She's cool and awesome. She's been always there for us. SHe wasn't there when we were growing up but she's making up for the lost times until now. That's also the reason why Japan has become our second home.
meet my sissy here