EIGHT LIES OF A MOTHER

This story begins when I was a child: I was born poor. Often we hadn't enough to eat.

Whenever we had some food, Mother often gave me her portion of rice. While she was

transferring her rice into my bowl, she would say 'Eat this rice, son! I'm not hungry.'

This was Mother's First Lie.

As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time to fish in a river near our house; she hoped

that from the fish she caught, she could give me a little bit more nutritious food for my

growth. Once she had caught just two fish, she would make fish soup. While I was eating

the soup, mother would sit beside me and eat what was still left on the bone of the fish

I had eaten; My heart was touched when I saw it. Once I gave the other fish to her on

my chopstick but she immediately refused it and said, 'Eat this fish, son! I don't really like fish.'

This was Mother's Second Lie.

Then, in order to fund my education, Mother went to a Match Factory to bring home some

used matchboxes which she filled with fresh matchsticks. This helped her get some money

to cover our needs. One wintry night I awoke to find Mother filling the matchboxes by

candlelight. So I said, 'Mother, go to sleep; it's late: you can continue working tomorrow

morning.' Mother smiled and said 'Go to sleep, son! I'm not tired.'

This was Mother's Third Lie

When I had to sit my Final Examination, Mother accompanied me. After dawn, Mother waited

for me for hours in the heat of the sun. When the bell rang, I ran to meet her. Mother

embraced me and poured me a glass of tea that she had prepared in a thermos. The tea was

not as strong as my Mother's love, Seeing Mother covered with perspiration; I at once gave

her my glass and asked her to drink too. Mother said 'Drink, son! I'm not thirsty!

This was Mother's Fourth Lie.

After Father's death, Mother had to play the role of a single parent. She held on to her former

job; she had to fund our needs alone. Our family's life was more complicated. We suffered

from starvation. Seeing our family's condition worsening, my kind Uncle who lived near my

house came to help us solve our problems big and small. Our other neighbors saw that we

were poverty stricken so they often advised my mother to marry again. But Mother refused

to remarry saying 'I don't need love.'

This was Mother's Fifth Lie.

After I had finished my studies and gotten a job, it was time for my old Mother to retire but

she carried on going to the market every morning just to sell a few vegetables. I kept sending

her money but she was steadfast and even sent the money back to me. She said, 'I have

enough money.'

That was Mother's Sixth Lie.

I continued my part-time studies for my Master's Degree. Funded by the American Corporation

for which I worked, I succeeded in my studies. With a big jump in my salary, I decided to bring

Mother to enjoy life in America but Mother didn't want to bother her son; she said to me 'I'm

not used to high living.'

That was Mother's Seventh Lie

In her dotage, Mother was attacked by cancer and had to be hospitalized. Now living far across

the ocean, I went home to visit Mother who was bedridden after an operation. Mother tried to

smile but I was heartbroken because she was so thin and feeble but Mother said, 'Don't cry,

son! I'm not in pain.'

That was Mother's Eighth Lie.

Telling me this, her eighth lie, she died.

YES, MOTHER WAS AN ANGEL!

M - O - T - H - E - R

'M' is for the Million things she gave me, 'O' means Only that she's growing old, 'T' is for the

Tears she shed to save me, 'H' is for her Heart of gold, 'E' is for her Eyes with love-light shining

in them, 'R' means Right, and right she'll always be, Put them all together, they spell 'MOTHER'

a word that means the world to me. For those of you who are lucky to be still blessed with

your Mom's presence on Earth, this story is beautiful. For those who aren't so blessed, this is

even more beautiful.