I try to keep on writing every week even though I don't know what to write. I feel a bit at a blur sometimes. Not in tune with anything. I certainly do feel happier at the hospital with S and now E joining the crew. We had late lunch together and went out to Friday lunch together. S searching for me to just tell her story was just so happy for someone to do that to me. I feel I have friends and people who need me. Something I realised now I didn't have at the clinic.
My family & I went for a dinner at the Pakistani restaurant yesterday. I got to talk a lot in the car and it feels like I certainly do miss the talks especially with my sister. Thursday was hari Malaysia and guess what this week requirement went so well and we decided Thursday is our day off and the whole weekend Alhamdulillah.
I feel that pang of sadness when I see that person and how the person treats others but me differently. I hope it goes away. I really do. I'm worth much more than this. I do.
3 days off,
TGiaH