Words are not enough expressions of what i feel and think at this moment. All I know is that, day after day, I am feeling the burden accorded to me with my being the pseudo-eldest in the family. This was not the first time though, you migh tell me. I know.
God has a purpose, really, when he thought of making those drops called 'tears'. That, I have discovered, not yesterday, nor last week, but several years ago. I love my family. I really do. But I know I am not yet brave enough to sacrifice my 'other dreams'. I hope I could acquire the strength to surrender my other priorities. I love you, ma. I know you know. These are all for you! Unti na lang...
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