Cloudy night.

Something just happened. Quite sad, actually. It effected my emotional being. I stopped for a while and I'm thinking, maybe what I just wished and hoped for, wouldn't come true.

The hope, it was always there.
But now, it is slowly decreasing.
I should do something about this.

I have to be independent, when it comes to this.

No two ways.

Sigh. Long long sigh.

My very very first post.

Exactly two days ago, L.A was 1 year, 1 month and 7 days old, she started to walk independently. I'm so proud of her. Thank God for this lovely sunshine.

This morning, when she woke up next to hubby, she looked at the side of my bed, and cry at the door. Poor little girl thought that her mummy was at home. 

I was at work. Hubby explained to her, she kept quiet and then continued to sleep. Cute. Smart. Adorable. 

I'm still at work. I miss her a lot.