If and only if, one day my result would not be good as I expected to be, will my family & friends still be proud of me?
Sometimes, do you think the world is too much?
The struggle, the weight of responsibilities.
I considered to stand in the middle of the road & being hit by a car or standing at the edge of the tall building, enjoying the views before jumping down. Just so that all this pain will end & gone.
Hem, then I closed my eyes.
That is the exact moment I saw the faces of my family. My mak, my ayah, my adik-adik. Their smile, their hopes in me.
Then I saw me sitting beside my husband while watching our sons and daughters running around at the park while giggling to each other.
Then I saw me having a good time at work place. I saw my face, my smile.
Ah what a happy face!!!
Is that really me?