People used to tell me that it must be very nice to be me. I can just point out what I want and the genie in the bottle (my husband) will give / buy it for me. That might be true, in a way...
But they don't know the other side of me (which I rarely show). The thing is, it is not easy to be me. I have a lot of burdens on my shoulder sometimes I feel suffocated.
Some of you might say that I am an ungrateful bitch. You will ask to start counting all the endless blessings God has given to me. FYI, I am so thankful. God knows how I am.
But can I complain too like other people?
It is not easy to be me. You know. I just got my salary and half of it has gone, just like that.
It is my mistake I think. Not anyone's
AArrrgghhh I hate myself!
