So far, the month of May brought lots of negativity than the positive ones. I refused to update my blog as I wanted to avoid writing about all those angriness, resentment, hurt, sadness, failure and so on.
Last year, at this very date, at about 12.30 pm, while I was helping out at my children’s school, my (late) mom called and said that my father refused to wake up from his sleep for his lunch. My father was bedridden for a very long time already. From there I knew, my father’s suffering had ended and I lost my father…..