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This morning, I saw a video of a cute child riding a tricycle on a feed! The child's eyes, just starting to learn to walk, were so clear that I felt like I was becoming clearer as I watched. My eldest child is 17 this year. He made me a mother at 24. We were both young, so we couldn't be there for him at every moment, but the one I remember exactly is his first bike. I think he was about 3? I still vividly remember his eyes proudly riding, saying, "Mom! Look at me! Look at this!" while pushing him every time. Those thrilling moments are the emotions I felt whenever my child accomplished something. And that little child has now become an age where his friends come before his mother. I'm a little sad, no, very sad, but I think he's better than me, who got married at 24 without thinking. I understand. I was like that back then too. They say you sell your parents to buy a friend. I hope that the friend who sold me to buy a friend will be the best happiness for our child.