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  Saturday is my busiest day due to the tight teaching schedule I have this 
term: from 8am to 12pm, and from 14 to 16pm. I seldom go home during lunch 
break. I usually just go to one food stall close to my workplace to have my 
lunch. 
December 22, 2007 I did my ‘routine’. A workmate greeted me, “Happy mother’s 
day, Ma’am.” I smiled widely. I asked her, “When is the children’s day?” She 
grinned hearing that question of mine. 
I never consider mother’s day a special day in my life. It doesn’t mean that I 
don’t love my mother. Perhaps I am wrong to think that my mother just does her 
obligation toward her children so that I never think that I need to do a 
special thing to show my love to her on the day chosen by Indonesian government 
as “mother’s day”. There are 364 other days in one year I can “use” to do 
things I want to do to show my mother that I love her.
I myself never consider my role as a mother for Angie very important so that 
she needs to, let’s say, give me a special gift on this “special” day. Anything 
I have done (and will do) for and toward Angie comes from my own willingness 
because I am happy to do that so that she does not need to pay it back.
After teaching at 4pm, I dropped by for a while at one cyber café, checking my 
mailboxes, posting some writings in my blogs, including reading some writings 
on “mothers’ day” at some mailing lists, including at some friends’ blogs. I 
came to a conclusion that those writings still put women—especially who have 
become mothers, either because they have delivered some babies from their womb, 
or because they automatically become a mother after marrying men who have 
kids—at a pedestal position, I opine this situation often then traps women to 
be softly oppressed (such as: don’t do this or that because you are a mother; 
don’t make yourself very busy outside home because you have a very highly 
adorable role as a mother: to take care of children, and not as a breadwinner, 
don’t make yourself boss by having a higher paycheck than your husband because 
men don’t want to be under you, so please focus only on your DESTINY, a mother, 
etc). 
At 5pm I left the café because it was going to close. 
Arriving home, entering my shared bedroom with my Lovely Star, I found it a bit 
cleaner and tidier than the morning when I left it (NOTE: ONLY A BIT CLEANER 
AND TIDIER LOL). Aha … what did Angie do when I was busy at the office? FYI, 
she had some days off from school, from December 20, Idul Adha holiday, until 
December 25, Christmas. When I went to the dining room, I didn’t find the pile 
of clothes waiting to be ironed. Instead, some were hanging neatly in the 
clothes hanger, some others were folded neatly in one pile. Hohoho … my spoilt 
Lovely Star has eased my household chores, eh? LOL. I believe she wouldn’t 
agree if the whole days in one year is Mother’s Day. LOL. LOL. (Ssssstttt… this 
is the first time she did it. LOL. LOL.)
PT56 13.25 231207


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