my mother, ueshima mitsuko, was drowned by her son.

The mother and the baby's nanny have trouble with their loved ones. It was literally for a son who could not wean himself. Whatever you do, the second thing is milk. My old son had to eat too rich a breast. However, I felt unconscious. Then he was seen masturbating to comfort his blazing body. After that incident, his son had no choice but to be drowned from behind in the middle of housework. "No, no...!" said the son, without hearing of his hurried mother's story. However, even though she is confused, she suffers from her son who fulfills the significance of being a woman as a mother. she was my son's mother.