要不是回憶跳出咽喉炎的事, 想來這邊找出當初的扁桃腺相片,
我大概也不會回來這邊
最近勤做
Frapuccino
一湯匙即溶咖啡 一湯匙熱水 用奶泡機打散
然後3/4 杯牛奶 1/4 French Vanilla Creamer
給孩子的可能額外加糖
平時很少喝牛奶
喝完後肚子咕嚕嚕的
改成Lactaid /Oatmilk 無奶糖或植物奶
剛剛突然想到媽媽是在我現在的年紀移民到美國, 臨行之前的準備其中之一是學了美髮
而我女兒現在的年紀也幾乎是當時移民時我的年紀,
記得有短暫時間媽媽去成人學校學英文, 有一天下雨了, 她比我晚下課, 我怕她淋雨, 送傘去給她.
昨天看到斷食善終的一個紀錄片,
病人是相當高齡的老爺爺,
看到他臨終前的樣子,心裡有被錘了一下的感覺,
我對媽媽,
有很多的感謝.
To those who have helped me, you know who you are.
Thank you for supporting me and help me get this far!
This Poem may not be romantic, but that's perfectly fine.
You're a second family to me, one I wish to spend my time.
I'm still a little broken, but that's okay.
You've pulled me up, didn't let me wander astray.
We squabble and fight, but that just proves
How sibling-like we are, bonds I don't want to lose.
So on the Fourteenth of February, this Valentine's day...
I gift you my thanks.
And I think I can say....
You've helped me find myself.
You've helped me find my way.
Sincerely, she-who's-no-longer-lonely,
The broken girl you all saved.
This broken girl called Chloe.