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A Lyf of Ma

NEPTUNE

NEPTUNE

ఌ An Ember born outta a womb ఌ
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I was totally vexatious. It's morning, to be precise- 4.30 am. The questions were way too simple- what all I have to do today? Should I prepare the curries dat suites his taste buds ya go with the likes of the kiddos? Should I wake him up for some help? When sh'd I wake them up for school? Shall I cut the office today?

Oh, my goodness. Its usual- I know, a daily ritual. 'm done with emotions. I'm not a piece of flesh dat sets down tears- Not anymore.

Rubbing the foreheads- I stood up. PHYSICALLY STOOD UP, mentally shattered.

I remembered how euphuistic my lyf indeed was. *When I was with my Ma*. And finally, when I turned 30 how my lyf is!

I don't complain. Not anymore. At least the former complaints were all rejected by the supreme council of devilish gods. I am not desperate- not anymore. Since being desperate would make your neighbors n family give u a stamp Dat- Heh! u r sick- we know, R you mental too? shall we chain u up n start giving u shock treatments?

Yes, being mental, I surged through pain of laboring two kids- with a smile. Then here 'm, worrying about what to prepare? when to prepare? and about d society and the world.

Assuring myself, I walked to the kitchen, the doors shut n a fyn flow as I flipped my hairs n rushed to wash d dishes......!

Remembering my ma, n forgetting myself.

~Neptunia.

ఌ An Ember born outta a womb ఌ​

 
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Women who forgets everything what she would like to be ... ended up sacrificing for responsibilies for her family is kindaa Demigod

Thats were men should understand and explore her interests as what she needs without subjecting them directly as working machine..

Woderfull Nepu.. ❤️ @NEPTUNE
:highfive::blessing::hearteyes:
 
Maraa said:
Women who forgets everything what she would like to be ... ended up sacrificing for responsibilies for her family is kindaa Demigod

Thats were men should understand and explore her interests as what she needs without subjecting them directly as working machine..

Woderfull Nepu.. ❤️ @NEPTUNE
:highfive::blessing::hearteyes:
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awww d comment s conveying a lot more dan d thread marsuuu.... thankuuuuuu chellamzz!! :hearteyes::inlove:
 
NEPTUNE said:
I was totally vexatious. It's morning, to be precise- 4.30 am. The questions were way too simple- what all I have to do today? Should I prepare the curries dat suites his taste buds ya go with the likes of the kiddos? Should I wake him up for some help? When sh'd I wake them up for school? Shall I cut the office today?

Oh, my goodness. Its usual- I know, a daily ritual. 'm done with emotions. I'm not a piece of flesh dat sets down tears- Not anymore.

Rubbing the foreheads- I stood up. PHYSICALLY STOOD UP, mentally shattered.

I remembered how euphuistic my lyf indeed was. *When I was with my Ma*. And finally, when I turned 30 how my lyf is!

I don't complain. Not anymore. At least the former complaints were all rejected by the supreme council of devilish gods. I am not desperate- not anymore. Since being desperate would make your neighbors n family give u a stamp Dat- Heh! u r sick- we know, R you mental too? shall we chain u up n start giving u shock treatments?

Yes, being mental, I surged through pain of laboring two kids- with a smile. Then here 'm, worrying about what to prepare? when to prepare? and about d society and the world.

Assuring myself, I walked to the kitchen, the doors shut n a fyn flow as I flipped my hairs n rushed to wash d dishes......!

Remembering my ma, n forgetting myself.

~Neptunia.

ఌ An Ember born outta a womb ఌ​

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This piece carries such a raw and unfiltered essence of exhaustion, sacrifice, and silent suffering. The way you've captured the protagonist's inner turmoil—balancing the weight of responsibilities while suppressing personal emotions—is truly compelling.

The contrast between her past happiness with her mother and her present state of mechanical survival is heartbreaking. The bitterness wrapped in sarcasm, the way she denies her own desperation, and the societal pressure that pushes her into silence—all of it feels painfully real.

The ending, where she shuts the kitchen doors, flips her hair, and moves forward—almost as if accepting her fate while losing herself—is haunting. "Remembering my ma, n forgetting myself." That line hits deep.
 
NEPTUNE said:
awww d comment s conveying a lot more dan d thread marsuuu.... thankuuuuuu chellamzz!! :hearteyes::inlove:
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Nah itz the message u posted helped me to be part of a small comment from my side Nepuuu :inlove::kiss:

Maaa's are alwayz awsom ❤️

Marsuuu-Nepuuu is also Awsomm❤️ :giggle:
 
Remembering maa is okay
But don't forget yourself....
 
Lion_Hearted said:
This piece carries such a raw and unfiltered essence of exhaustion, sacrifice, and silent suffering. The way you've captured the protagonist's inner turmoil—balancing the weight of responsibilities while suppressing personal emotions—is truly compelling.

The contrast between her past happiness with her mother and her present state of mechanical survival is heartbreaking. The bitterness wrapped in sarcasm, the way she denies her own desperation, and the societal pressure that pushes her into silence—all of it feels painfully real.

The ending, where she shuts the kitchen doors, flips her hair, and moves forward—almost as if accepting her fate while losing herself—is haunting. "Remembering my ma, n forgetting myself." That line hits deep.
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thanks lion ji ❤️ @Lion_Hearted
Maraa said:
Nah itz the message u posted helped me to be part of a small comment from my side Nepuuu :inlove::kiss:

Maaa's are alwayz awsom ❤️

Marsuuu-Nepuuu is also Awsomm❤️ :giggle:
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u r improving yrself n flirting skills marsuu:Dream1::rofl1: @Maraa
sssingh said:
Remembering maa is okay
But don't forget yourself....
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oooooooovveeee, yhm, but I already forgot:worried: @sssingh
 
NEPTUNE said:
I was totally vexatious. It's morning, to be precise- 4.30 am. The questions were way too simple- what all I have to do today? Should I prepare the curries dat suites his taste buds ya go with the likes of the kiddos? Should I wake him up for some help? When sh'd I wake them up for school? Shall I cut the office today?

Oh, my goodness. Its usual- I know, a daily ritual. 'm done with emotions. I'm not a piece of flesh dat sets down tears- Not anymore.

Rubbing the foreheads- I stood up. PHYSICALLY STOOD UP, mentally shattered.

I remembered how euphuistic my lyf indeed was. *When I was with my Ma*. And finally, when I turned 30 how my lyf is!

I don't complain. Not anymore. At least the former complaints were all rejected by the supreme council of devilish gods. I am not desperate- not anymore. Since being desperate would make your neighbors n family give u a stamp Dat- Heh! u r sick- we know, R you mental too? shall we chain u up n start giving u shock treatments?

Yes, being mental, I surged through pain of laboring two kids- with a smile. Then here 'm, worrying about what to prepare? when to prepare? and about d society and the world.

Assuring myself, I walked to the kitchen, the doors shut n a fyn flow as I flipped my hairs n rushed to wash d dishes......!

Remembering my ma, n forgetting myself.

~Neptunia.​

ఌ An Ember born outta a womb ఌ​

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Wow.. Wonderful Thank you for addressing this in your writings, and for sharing such a beautiful thoughts.

A mom who loves selflessly and cares tirelessly for her family, always putting their needs above her own, yet often forgetting to take time for herself.

A mother carries the weight of everyday tasks and sacrifices, often without recognition. She gives her time, energy, and love to her family, putting their needs before her own. She wakes up early, stays up late, and keeps everything running smoothly, all while her own dreams take a backseat.

But she is more than just a mom. She is a person with her own dreams, feelings, and needs, and she deserves the same love and care she so freely gives to others.

I know and have seen this in many people in my family, especially in my mom and my beloved friend. Women may seem physically weak, but they are mentally very strong.





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Honey bunch said:

Wow.. Wonderful Thank you for addressing this in your writings, and for sharing such a beautiful thoughts.

A mom who loves selflessly and cares tirelessly for her family, always putting their needs above her own, yet often forgetting to take time for herself.

A mother carries the weight of everyday tasks and sacrifices, often without recognition. She gives her time, energy, and love to her family, putting their needs before her own. She wakes up early, stays up late, and keeps everything running smoothly, all while her own dreams take a backseat.

But she is more than just a mom. She is a person with her own dreams, feelings, and needs, and she deserves the same love and care she so freely gives to others.

I know and have seen this in many people in my family, especially in my mom and my beloved friend. Women may seem physically weak, but they are mentally very strong.





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:heart1:awwie, ty kadhuuu, well-articulated xD
 
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