It's hard to describe my feelings now. Mixed feelings I would say. Things are not really okay. No, not me. Somebody.
I used to envy that somebody who doesn't need to work, stay at home and take care of the kids only, shopping, go for facials, manicures+pedicures, hair-do's, buy branded stuffs most of the time. But now, I won't be complaining about a single thing anymore. Yes, am counting my blessings now.
It feels so surreal. I need someone to pinch me on the face to confirm this is not a dream.
One mistake, and life is crushed.
I've seen this somewhere - Everything is going to be okay in the end. If it's not okay, then it's not the end.
I've seen this somewhere - Everything is going to be okay in the end. If it's not okay, then it's not the end.
Everything is going to be okay in the end. If it's not okay, then it's not the end.
Note: I will not be commenting for the time being, til my mojo comes back. Don't worry, I'm still here, just a click away. I will still be reading your blogs, I just don't comment only la.