" I belong to me I, don't belong to u my, heart is my possesion I, be my own reflection "

Had a mesmorising conversation with Mum last night.

I poured all my miseries/memories : HIM, SHE, HER.
She poured all her miseries/memories drg her teenage years: GUYS, SACRIFISE.

I told her "after all I done for them, this is what I get mum"

I want to thank Ayrill, Tuah, Ahmad etc..
for being there for me.
for being a tissue to wipe my tears.
for being a listening ear.

Whatever ur choice is, I hope u made the right one.