papa used to tell me how org merajuk will never go far in life. He would make fun and called me "woodpecker" for the look I will normally put on.
i miss my dad and his silly jokes.
i wish i was not someone who gets carried away with my emotions. this is my weakness and sometimes i get tired of fighting against it. i know it's not a healthy feeling.
this journey is a very lonely path don't you think?i miss the connections which I fail to find here.
Dublin is so cold and gloomy today.
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It's been two months today Myra. Time flies so fast yet so slow. Felt like it was ages ago when that blur of things happened. Yet it felt like it was only yesterday I was persuading him to buy a new modem for the house. I miss him.
I undestand how it feels. I'm not sure when I stop counting because it got so painful to be reminded how long it has been. and how far the days shared with him seemed.
take care burhan.keep on holding on to what had kept you going.:)
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