Wednesday, February 17, 2016

Normal life of thick skins

I am back from India two days ago and it is so unfortunate that I wanted to come back to Malaysia all the time during my stay in India. The thought of regular office life has sunk so deep into me, I craved for it. Love, expectations, emotions, drama, food all those things come rushing in India, from myself and from people. I think they are too much to take. I find it funny, when I met a person and had teary eyes. Never happens back in Malaysia, no serious emotions.

I read sometime back below quote, found it so apt for myself.


I might have developed so called thick skin and also started liking people who have these thick skins. Less happiness and less sadness...a normal simple life. Not many sacrifice everything in life for a normal life. In small villages, there are still those innocent mothers who go through so many difficulties on a daily basis and dream for a normal life of their children. Normal life without any fights, without major money issues, without too many misunderstandings, without too much expectations, without drama...and when the children know what exactly their parents wished for them, that means they also know the value of the Normal life and they will just learn to wear the thick skin. Whose fault is this? Or is the best thing ever?

Super proud

 My little brother is no more little.. He has grown up so big that now he went to a new country to study I feel quite proud of him and also ...