And so the sad feeling lingers on….
It was so apparent that Mummy asked me why I looked so sad while I was having my daily plain oats for breakfast. I have been worrying if I can cope for the past few days..which isn’t exactly the way I wanted to start the new year. Today it felt like I’m just dragging on…a bit like standing on the edges, trying to balance myself so that I don’t fall off. I’m trying to say Yes I can Do it when the other part of my mind wants to quit.
I can already smell the tears that is waiting to pour on my pillow.
Good nite people.
I love you still, if not more than yesterday.
