This is a very insightful story into the grim intricacies of human nature. It was handled with a great mastery of a very emotional undertone. It is rather remarkable how the writer make all her readers to relive her own personal childhood experiences by cleverly playing on our emotions.
Reading this poignantly touching story reminds me of my own traumatic childhood replete with the sad experience of rejection, disdain and... Show more
This is a very insightful story into the grim intricacies of human nature. It was handled with a great mastery of a very emotional undertone. It is rather remarkable how the writer make all her readers to relive her own personal childhood experiences by cleverly playing on our emotions.
Reading this poignantly touching story reminds me of my own traumatic childhood replete with the sad experience of rejection, disdain and outright indifference I suffered in the hands of my father. Looking back over these years sheds more insight into the way my father behaved. I knew there was no money in the family but he should have substituted lack for love. Oh! How I waited for his loving touch and affection but instead of kind words I received tongue lashing and merciless flogging. I guess my father was a shade too strict and defensive thinking that we his offspring spite him for his inability to cater for us.
My late mother was everything for us. She was always there to defend, nuture and care for us through school to adulthood. A great pity and loss she did not live long to receive all our profound gratitude in appreciation of her amiable nature and great maternal love.
Great work.
Keep it up.
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