ACCEPTANCE
One night, I put my coffee at my mom’s bunn coffee poT and helped myself with one serving. I sat on the sofa mindlessly. Losing both parents in a car accident recently took the life out of me. I’ve been dependent on them for the past twenty five years of my life. Now that they’re gone, I have the house all to myself. I should have been happy because I used to fight them over my own privacy but that was not what I felt that time. And then I saw the newspaper clipping of a popular designer who committed suicide and at that very moment I vowed to make myself useful. Killing one self is the ultimate selfish act.
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