My father went to back to our home country for business, so who was left was me, my sister, and my mother.
We went to church and the priest mentioned mother's day, I slowly looked to my mother emberassed that I forgot about mother's day, and she looked at me back, and then I looked to my sister who probably has not paid attention that the priest said mother's day.
Church ended, and we go outside.
(the thing is, is that me and my sister still have school, and my mother works on Saturday, and Sunday was the only day we could have spent time together)
So my mother asks as if we could go with her, but then my sister said "can we go home?"
At that I moment I was shocked and silent
I knew that was not a good thing to say right now, so our mother drove us home, upset, and left us at home and went to wherever she wanted us to go.
I was full of guilt and sadness, that I cleaned the house out of desperation as my way to say sorry and make her happy.
She comes home late, and stays in her room alone the entire time until night time.
I felt so sorry, but I thought that I should not disturb her.
The next day she drove me to school, she was very upset and mad, and told me that she felt like not wanting to come home because we were all she had and that we were selfish that we didn't want to spend time with her, her words struck me.
We reached school, and I said "I love you" she nods, without looking at me, I closed the door, and she drives away.
I ended up crying in my first class, and I felt guilty, sad, scared, and other more emotions the entire day.
I wanted to make her a gift, I made a wooden plack and drew her name on it, since it was spring, I grabbed flowers while walking home, got home and went to the backyard and taped the flowers to the plack.
While I was making her gift I hear the door open and saw my mother come up to me, and saw the gift I was making, I said sorry and we both end up tearing up and hugged, full of emotions.
She cried and I cried, and I showed her the plack.
And we hugged again, and she told me that she loved me and my sister so much, and that she was sorry for being mad, and we're both happy again.
I was scared of her being mad, I was sorry for what me and my sister did.
So if you have a mother, please show compassion and love to her, because our mothers love us too.