A TOUCHING STORY

A TOUCHING STORY

A Story by Andrew (MJ) Nugteren
"

love your parents for who they are

"

My mom only had one eye. I hated her… She
was such an embarrassment. She cooked for
students and teachers to support the family.
There was this one day during elementary
school where my mom came to say hello to
me. I was so embarrassed.
How could she do this to me? I ignored her,
threw her a hateful look and ran out. The next
day at school one of my classmates said, ‘EEEE,
your mom only has one eye!’
I wanted to bury myself. I also wanted my
mom to just disappear. I confronted her that
day and said, ‘ If you’re only gonna make me a
laughing stock, why don’t you just die?’
My mom did not respond… I didn’t even stop
to think for a second about what I had said,
because I was full of anger. I was oblivious to
her feelings.
I wanted out of that house, and have nothing
to do with her. So I studied real hard, got a
chance to go abroad to study.
Then, I got married. I bought a house of my
own. I had kids of my own. I was happy with
my life, my kids and the comforts. Then one
day, my Mother came to visit me. She hadn’t
seen me in years and she didn’t even meet
her grandchildren.
When she stood by the door, my children
laughed at her, and I yelled at her for coming
over uninvited. I screamed at her, ‘
'
How dare
you come to my house and scare my
children!’ GET OUT OFHERE! NOW!!!’
And to this, my mother quietly answered, ‘Oh,
I’m so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong
address,’ and she disappeared out of sight.
One day, a letter regarding a school reunion
came to my house. So I lied to my wife that I
was going on a business trip. After there
union, I went to the old shack just out of
curiosity.
My neighbours said that she died. I did not
shed a single tear. They handed me a letter
that she had wanted me to have.

‘My dearest son,
I think of you all the time. I’m sorry that I
came to your house and scared your children.
I was so glad when I heard you were coming
for the reunion. But I may not be able to even
get out of bed to see you. I’m sorry that I was
a constant embarrassment to you when you
were growing up.
You see……..when you were very little, you got
into an accident, and lost your eye. As a
mother, I couldn’t stand watching you having
to grow up with one eye. So I gave you mine.
I was so proud of my son who was seeing a
whole new world for me, in my place, with
that eye.
With all my love to you,
Your mother.’

MORAL LESSON:
Always LOVE your parents. They are a blessing
to you.

NOTE:
We only have one mom, so love her, you will
come to cry when she's gone.
If you love your Mom, press "LIKE"
and
write,"I LOVE U MOM" if you are proud of her

© 2013 Andrew (MJ) Nugteren


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I grew up in a s****y little town in South Carolina I joined the Marine Corps at 18 to get out of. The last time I was there was for my Mother's funeral. I've not been back since nor do I want to go back. I liked your story.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Andrew (MJ) Nugteren

11 Years Ago

thanks :)
Well written, I get the moral of the story, however, I do not agree, to understand my point of view on this you will have to read my writing.
At the risk of sounding bitter, my mother wasn't a blessing, but a curse.
One thing I will say though, to those with good parents, you really don't know how lucky you are.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Broken Porcelain

11 Years Ago

Gosh, I agree so much. I can appreciate my parents...but they're far from what a child needed. Peopl.. read more
Andrew (MJ) Nugteren

11 Years Ago

true to both
i love this and i'm truly sorry for your loss im sure she is in a better place.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Andrew (MJ) Nugteren

11 Years Ago

thank you :)

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Andrew (MJ) Nugteren

Crystal Beach, CA



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Hey,I'm Andrew Nugteren (People Call me Michael Jackson)! I'm 18 years old! I like to read Fan fiction books and I like writing poems. I enjoy comic books, and hanging out with my friends. I have a do.. more..

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