I woke up a little down today.
All the bad memories just keep on coming the moment I woke up.
Whenever I started feeling like that, all I wanted to do is to be with the kids.
Then I witnessed how they love each other…
Though most of the time there are shouting and cryings but I love it.
Though they keeps on fighting but I know that they love each other so much.
I know that there are so much to be thankful for and though sometimes I don’t feel good but I know that eventually everything will be okay…