I was driving back home from work when the deejay announced that it was 11 p.m.
I didn't have the appetite to eat lunch so I ate dinner alone in my kitchen.
Went upstairs and saw my husband sleeping on the couch. He too, got home late and have been having rough days at work.
Both my children were already asleep.
I bathed, prayed and as I lay myself to sleep, I wept.
2 comments:
hang in there, yong.
u r stronger than u think u r.
he will not test you something you can't handle.
so... yeah, take things easy OK!
*hugs*
i'm around if you need doughnuts & someone to vent out to... :)
Thanks for the kind words!
I get teary-eyed each time I read this post..because I was at my lowest when I wrote it :o(
But thanks again! I really appreciate it!
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