As I was waiting for bus a thought run through my mind. I was so tired and frustrated because the bus was taking longer than usual. Sitting at an old bus stop with lots of people especially foreigners and kampung people, i realise I looked odd among them. I really felt like an alien. Then as time passed I realise something important that is, I never sat in a place like this. My mind starts to question me. How come? Then I realised it's because I have been in Malaysia since I born and never been to a bus stop like this before. Nothing was wrong with the bus stop, the odd thing was the way I was brought up. My mom never once allowed me to go on streets alone or bring me to such places. I was always pampered. I went everywhere by my mom’s car when I was young. She brought me wherever I wanted to go and my whole family took care of me like a precious jewel and as I reached adulthood and since mom is not around I start exploring things. Now I taste a bit of hard ship of life and say to myself that I don't want this and I don't want my children to go through this. I end this by saying this small incident made me realise what my mom has done for me and I thank her in heart and thank god for it.
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