The most beautifulest thing
So... In my previous post I was saying FTW and to be honest that's how I felt all day. Between then and now I tried to numb the pain by going for a few drinks. Tried offloading the weight by telling 'my best friend L' about how I feel and why I was feeling that way but nothing worked. So I walk into the house, maid opens the door and then this little thing about a fifth of my height screams 'Papa!! Surprise!!!' And then she dips her body and springs into my arms for a warm embrace and a lovely kiss. 'Papa you have come backed?', this little lovely creature asks. 'Yes baby I am back.' I reply. 'Wow I missed you.' She says afterwards. The above conversation made me feel so alive and full of purpose. My daughter always reminds me why I have to keep on pushing, why I have to be my best... Why I have to see things through and basically why I hope out of bed and go out to work. I remember the day she was born, 19th April, 2009 at ...