no one talks about the pain of students whose parents never pressured them, but trusted them and that trusts feels too heavy that you wouldn't even want to disappoint them
Your mother used to answer every question you had.
Now she asks you how to open a photo, how to send a message, and asks again an hour later.
You sigh, Just once.
She hears it.
She says, "Sorry, I'm slow."
She once waited years for you to learn to speak.
She never sighed