i think i'm gradually recovering :)

so thankyou for ur support
the warm and tight hugs
the embraces even when u'r rushing tons of works
the big thick chest and arms holding when i'm crying all the time
the nonstop supportive and positive thoughts and words when i'm saying 'i gonna lose all my hair la... i wont recover la... im dying la.... '
the careful observation and detail report
the very kind and ontime reminder for medicine and proper dinner

i know u care and love me alot
i love u too
my dear :)

limit

everyone got ones limit
yesterday we both reached our own

wat scared me is
i feel exactly the same like when another he was so drown in working and pressure in these yrs
saying he's already very tired and please dunt add anymore burden
yelling that he's working hard for our future and please understand

yes
i used to understand
and get used to it

just becoz i have to