Time flies, time flies, time flies... These familiar words are not enough to express my feelings now. Three years passed by in a hurry. My child has reached kindergarten age. What I am ashamed of is that all the events of the past three years have gradually faded away in my memory. I cannot remember the clearest and most authentic appearance, nor can I restore the scene of that day.
Every time I think about this, I feel extremely regretful and full of regrets.
The shortcomings make people cry bitterly and feel endless sorrow, but they cannot go back and fill them up again.
I had long wanted to record every detail of my child's growth, but because of my laziness, I pushed it away again and again. To this day, I am shocked to realize that the passing time is flowing through my fingertips, but I cannot grasp it, and I feel an unspeakable and indescribable pain in my heart.
As he grew up, not everything had become blurry. There were always some deeply remembered things swirling in his mind, including his childish words, the joy of parenthood, and even those things that made him hate his mistreatment every time he thought about it. Thinking of being wronged, his eyes couldn't help but become wet.
A child is irreplaceable in the hearts of all mothers. He will always be a soft existence. In the process of growing up, he also completes the maturity of a woman.
Angels with wings descend into the world.