What if I’m not there tomorrow?
Who will understand my child the way I do?
Who will know that they like their food a certain way?
Who will feed them when they’re hungry — not just with food, but with love and care?
Who will hold them when they cry, even when they say they’re okay?
If I’m not there, who will make sure they’re covered at night when they kick off the blanket in sleep?
Who will notice their mood without them saying a word?
Who will pray for them every night like I do — with tears, hope, and so much love?
I worry...
What if they fall sick and I’m not there to stay up all night beside them?
What if life gets hard for them, and I’m not around to guide them, to remind them that they’re strong?
I know it’s impossible to control everything. But as a mother, these thoughts never really go away.
They live quietly in some corner of my heart.
Because no one can love my child the way I do.
No one will care like I do.
No one will notice the little things like I do.
And that... is my biggest fear.
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