Good morning, I hope your days are well and warm for you and your loved ones.
Gasp, wait what?! Aawww, hold up, that made me smile very much. Yes, mermaids are so cool and dodol is so delicious! ✨
I hope you will someday get to try it if you are curious about 'gula melaka'. It's my favourite sweetness, hehe.
Fun fact (?): 'duyung' and 'dodol' holds deep meaning for me.
Recently, I somewhat fixed my relationship with my father whom left us for 14 years with a very giant debt that we are still paying for to this day as he lives with another family. Therapy is helping me a lot with this, haha. (Which is why I'm so excited for my new job today. It's going to help my mother and our house a lot, and I can rest and prepare a proper drawing & life schedule instead of only drawing art and comms only for 15 hours a day on or off stream. Woohoo!!!)
On the first day we met him and his new family, him and his other daughter served us dodol (and sirap, yummy).
That was the first time I had it, believe it or not. It was also the first time I saw my father smile and laugh. I talked to his other daughter for the first time too. It was awkward but we had a good conversation.
I changed my art name since that day, to have 'dodol' included. I left isolation after 14 years and I tried dodol for the very first time... as well as went through so many other complicated emotions and experiences.
When father left us to start another family, my mother was never the same-- only recently, she is more herself and happy and I'm so proud of her for fighting for her life!-- back then, she had to work multiple jobs to pay for my father's demands and debts as well as the house expenses after he left us-- but she also made me a play room full of toys and dolls. The doll I remember so clearly and loved so dearly was a mermaid Barbie doll. Blue and pink in color and the tail has a hard time bending, haha.
I was able to talk about this memory at last, when I went to therapy recently. It no longer hurts to remember some parts of the past nor do I fully blame myself for being a child and not knowing what my mother was going through. I wish she told me all those years ago but... I know why she didn't tell me too. Only now as an adult, I can help her.
'Duyung' reminds me of how my mother was able to make me dream despite the nightmares around me,... around her. My mother was able to give me a childhood where I can dream about being a mermaid with my mermaid doll despite her harsh moments, her absence and our sudden fate that we couldn't fully control. A dream in a sea of nightmares, as I later came to realize it as I grew up.
She means the world to me and-- though I'm glad I fixed my relationship with my father, I'm glad he has not lived with us for many, many years now. We have been living happily without him, we just need therapy to boost us up properly, heh. I'm getting more tests at the special needs centre as we speak and I'm glad I'm getting a job to help pay for me too.
And that's the story of duyungdodol. The end.
Thank you for your letter. I feel nostalgic and hopeful today, as it's raining too.