self-love
I hugged my mother today.
I wondered how much she loves me.
Human being cannot see other people's emotions.
So I cannot see her love for me.
However I can imagine.
I imagined water.
Her love might be a cup of water.
It might be water in a vaze.
It might be water in a bathtub.
And it might be an ocean.
Sometimes the love from other people in imagination may be beyond the real love.
It makes us sad.
The love might so tiny than you imagine.
In that case, we should love ourselves at first.
Because we cannot even see the love of ourselves.
However we can make it bigger.
It's the only love that we can change.
I love to hug my mother.
I wish I could hug myself.
However I can imagine.
