x Fairy God-colleagues!

Money.

Four lessons.

For the first time ever, I saw a physically weak Daddypops. The word 'weak' and my Dad has never been friends. Voice strained from surgery... unable to feed himself but he still made jokes. Probably to lessen our worry. Till now he is in great pain.
 

I love you Pops. Speeedy recovery! =(

Trust the ‘timing’ of your life.

For the first time we hear him speak about the exact events that led up to divorce. Bits and pieces put together. My father is truly a mentally strong, resilient and kind man. Punkie said it right. There is not one bad bone in him. And as his daughter, I want to be no less than that. =)

I am going to be happy. Not cause anything good happened. In fact the opposite. But there are dear ones now who needs my happy presence. I want to give them what's real, unpretended. The person I love most in this world is also in a bad spot. She doesn't show it (of course the strongest human) but I know she hurts inside. I will detach myself from 'me' for the time being, to go lend them something real. My happiness.

 

B FOR BERNICE