Why am I, I?

To see my father bed ridden, to see my mom unable to walk all by herself... To see my dad open his eyes and unable to understand anything at all... To see my mom trying to snap her fingers to wake my dad up by making the noise, but unable to... To wish that mom had someone apart from me to fall back on, but realise there's no one...

That's my life, that's my reality... Just an extract from ten mins of my life... I dont live with the notion that I have a tough life, I just life with the fact that  I have a life, and I fall in love with it each time... Sphere: Related Content