My Mother My mother is a widow, who is a fat and old lady. She has a short white hair, small eyes and a big nose. Her legs are curved because of suffering from leg sicknesses. Although her apperance is not pretty, her soul is beautiful. My mother is talkative. Everyday I come back home, she tells me lots of things about the price of vegetables, meat and rice. She also tells me the gossip and jokes, which make me laugh again and again. She is senstive, detailed-orientated and caring. She remembers all things placed at home, the time I am back and leave home. She knows my favourites and hates, so she bought what I like mot. She takes care of me such as preparing a big lunch box and making my bed. She urges me be careful of crosing the roads, or wear more clothes since the weather is getting cold. I love her more and more even sometimes I think she becomes a long-winded old lady. Moreover, my mother is strong in heart and mind, which I am really appreciated. My father was passed away when I was 10 years old, the whole family fell into a dark scene because of being in proverty. Sadly, at that moment my mother was suffering from back pain and depression. However, she never gave up, she adopted my sister and me, tried her best to take over the responsibility from my father. Until I studied at the university, I've understood my mother worked from handed to mouth, the situation was not that easy. Now she is suffering from high blood pressure, leg sicknesses, back pain and headache. As the illness, she becomes impatience and emotional. She has said she is getting older and older now, she wants to travel before going to the heaven. I have promised her if I have enough money, I will plan an Asia trip for her. So after I graduated from the university, I have saved money for plaining an Asia trip to show my love to mother. This coming September, my mother and I are going to travel Singapore and Kuala Lumpur. My mother is feeling excited, she is looking forward to traveling around the Asia. Mum, I love you!