Feeding myself well every single day seems to become a big deal now since the hustle treats me unfriendly. Thinking of what I'm gonna prepare for tomorrow morning and waking up so early are dynamite duo that keeps my body works even harder. Now I understand being fully responsible for myself is a full time job that requires tons of appreciations. I look back then, why my Mom is super tough taking a good care of her daughters when she needs to wake up at 4 am every single morning, cooked us healthy and yummy food for more than 10 years while twisting her own legs for office. I should also say it takes an hour and a half for her to be on time reaching the working table and buckling herself down to her duty fair and square. I love you, Mom. Thank you for being the unbreakable one.
There will always be the first time for everyone. The first time to hear, the first time to feel, the first time to move, the first time to breathe and cry, the first time to drink, the first time to eat, the first time to respond, the first time to play, the first time to play together and solve the very own problem, the first time to enter school, the first time to teach, the first time to talk and engage with numerous audience, the first to be and do anything. . .till it becomes one day. . .the thing that was hard and challenging, could become a piece of cake. It takes courage, it takes sweat and tears, it takes sleepless nights, it takes restless days, it takes commitment, it takes everything. Maybe it takes your happiness away either. It may seem scary and it may seem crazy. It requires self and stress management. I always have choices amongst these options. I commence to reflect. Back then, I love to compare people, wether it would be worth it or not at all. I compare A to B...
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