Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Mountain out of molehill
I have always admired Neng Fatimah or my daughter Tina, who can cry at will. I wonder if I'm becoming like them. Today for a few times I bawled my eyes out. And the thing about it is~ it sapped out your energy leaving you utterly tired and depressed. I was really looking forward to going for the annual buka puasa with friends this Friday and today I don't feel like going. Funny how I have reading about staying positive and I thought I have been doing well.... Maybe there is a perfectly good explanation or maybe I'm just clueless.