It's not easy for me to write down my feeling for Mother's Day. But here I am.

sterday I discovered something old about friendship, but it comes off new to me.

I didn’t believe in love before. Even I had boyfriends, lovers, partners, I liked them, I loved some of them - or I think I loved and I was scarcely single. But I always pondered what love truly is, if true love positively exists, why love comes off merciful for everyone else but not for me.