
I will be honest, I am not very resilient.
People see me outside and think I am strong. But inside, small thing can break me. If my phone spoil or light no dey for two days, my whole mood will scatter.
Last week my small flower for veranda die. I watered it every day, I was proud of it. One morning I wake up, leaves have turn brown. Just like that. I felt somehow. Ordinary flower but I was angry, I nearly cry.
My mama always tell me, life is not soft. You need strong heart. But my heart is like pure water nylon, it bursts so quick.
I am learning small small though. To not collapse when plan fails. To breathe, to try again....I am not very resilient yet, but I always try.
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