I know we’re not close.
I know we don’t share stories like mother-daughter usually do.
I know we mostly argue about things. Actually, I am the one who argue you.
Because you know, we share similar traits inside. Stubborn, selfish, need to control etc.
But, I want to thank you..
Thank you for asked me to help you peeling shallot and garlic since I was 8.
Thank you for gave me responsibility to sweep up our house every morning before I got ready for school.
Thank you for taught me to recite Quran by yourself.
Thank you for showed me how to stand up alone as a woman when papa away from us for persueing his higher education far from home.
Thank you for taught me how to buy affordable clothes that look expensive when I wear it.
Thank you for always taking care of me when I got sick.
There are still a lot of room for me to improve as a person.
But looking at my self, I am truly thank you for making me the woman I am now..