Last night, I yelled at my four-year-old, just because he didn't want to eat.
Well, what came out my mouth was for my husband, mostly.
Recently, I feel restricted. My mind is eager to shout, soar and fly away.
I can't smile and feel depressed sometimes.
Not because my job. I love my job. I love the satisfaction that it brings me.
I love the group of kind and considerate people who can catch me and support me.
I love my family, my caring husband and two beautiful sons.
Why can't I smile?
What happened to me?
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