Pretending is not my cup of tea. Showing others that I’m fine and happy when I am not is one hell of a struggle. There were even times when my eyes cannot disguise what I really feel inside. But what can I do when the only choice I have is to be strong, not only for myself but more for my children?
I have been neglected several times, belittled, never appreciated, always blamed. Worst of all, it came from someone so dear. I never thought this person would be a prisoner of my past mistakes. If I only knew that he is a resentment-filled brute, I will never commit that mistake in the first place. If only I could turn back time… Continue reading “Tokens of Gratitude: Heartaches”