being in the middle of a war, is hard. raising sons and daughters, is hard. memorizing for exams, is hard. designing a life-altering device, is hard. shitting, is hard too. everything seems hard, when you got slapped by a piece of paper.
you can have the luxury and the companionship, but don't mess with hope. i no longer believe. in my capacity. lies.
but it's okay...
it's okay...
1 comment:
Lynn, are you okay? =|
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