I have no idea how to start on this post.
But the main point is, things are slowly getting better.
A lot more better as compared to last month.
My family, we are all mentally and physically exhausted.
Barely 7 hours of rest everyday, even with our eyes shut, we can't help but to worry and kept waking up. Things were so bad that the day have yet to end, we were concerned about the next day, hoping that things would be fine and better. Only to be relieved when we witnessed it ourselves. What we were told to do, no matter how much we didn't believe or trust, but if it said to help and improve the situation, we would give it a try.
Our lifestyle has changed ever since Aug 12.
This has never happened before, and i'm glad that it happened at this point of time, where Sis and I were mature and old enough to help my mum offload and share the weight on her shoulders. Settling things that most people at our age wouldn't know nor go through. We have no clue when would this end, it may take a few months or even years.
But, all these are hurdles and challenges in life that no one had expected, not that we wanted it, but we were forced to, and had to accept it.
Things are now progressing fine, and all of us wants it to get better and not for worst till this chapter comes to a close.
Stay strong, D.
I've deeply felt and understood the real meaning of being blessed.
