Have you ever had a moment when you reached your mother's age and memories of that time all came rushing back at once? This piece remembers the days of boiling medicinal herbs beside my mother while she was fighting her illness, watching the mistletoe that keeps its green even on winter trees. It quietly holds the feeling of a child who could do very little in the face of sickness. It might be a good one to visit on a day when you want to read slowly. #오늘의이야기 #가족 #겨우살이 ohmynews.com/NWS_Web/View/at_pg.aspx?CN…
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ohmynews.com투병 중인 어머니 위해 약재 달이던 시절 떠올리며 쓴 시