I am clearly not the person to give advise. I cannot tell you what to do but I'll tell you what I did. Here's a back story. I had birth my children when I was still young. I was skinny and it made me conscious because I don't look like a mother instead I look like an older sister to my children- and it's not flattering. Teachers, Social workers and Doctors doesn't seemed to trust my own children with me because I look like a kid myself. So I piled on weight. At the same time my divorce was finalized and I was free. I was also started on medication. After a few months I had gained 20 kg and I became overweight. I intended for a little weight gain but not being obese. I look at the mirror and I was devastated. Over the years, in my twenties I battled weight gained and depleting confidence. Then the pandemic came. It was during the fasting month of Ramadhan that I started working out after breaking my fast. I lost only two kilos. Then when the lock down was slowly redu...
I lost my voice. I can't say what I truly felt. I hate the curtains. I hated the bed. They're free. Provided for us. But I can't say - I lost my voice. I lost my voice. I hated cooking. I hate making chicken dishes. It's all about what you want to eat. I have no choice - I lost my voice. I want a job. I want my own money. I can't be cooped up at home. I'm desperate to go out. I lost hope - I lost my voice. I love my kids. I love to play with them. I love reading to them. But I'm tired too. Can't grandma help? There's too much to do. Where is daddy? It's just too much - I lost my voice. Why are my friends quiet? We haven't been in touch. Oh, I lost my touch. I don't wear mini skirts anymore. And I don't wear make up. Is that why I'm judge? And you have friends as such? I'm lonely - I lost my voice. ~You are never the same person at each stage of your life. You evolve, like a butterfly...now fly high~ @chirpbirdee Pi...