Nothing’s worse than when life needs to remind you that it is fragile.
I was happily just throwing my life around when my father was diagnosed. I realised I could do better, that I had to do better.
I was still not taking things seriously when my mother had a stroke. I was in denial for quite sometime… and then I broke. It was hard to get back into that working form but I tried.
Now life almost stole my father from me. And I knew that I have to really make a difference now.