i don't have elective mutism.
my parents listened to my chattering (even though they said the only time I'd stop is when i sleep)
my mom used to take me shopping with her and bore me a lot.
my mom used to eat empek-empek and all the other nice stuff with me when it's our time alone.
i have great friends (i think i have more friends on early primary than i do now)
i used to have fun playing Cinderella and the Evil Stepsisters with my kindergarten friends.
i am never abducted by my dad.
i don't have genetical problems that cause me unable to speak.
my parents love me.
my parents doesn't use me for their own good.
i don't have siblings that die because of eating too much sugared laudanum.
i could go on and on.
and now i'm caught in my childhood nostalgia. it was a lot of fun being a child.
the point is, i am so much luckier than a lot of children.
and whatever problem i am encountering right now,
they're just not worth the complaining.
I have God and He is way bigger than my problems.
so, well, smile :D
start wearing I Love Mondays t-shirt.
be grateful that even though your school walls are just thin wood boards painted white, at least you could exchange secret knocking codes with the class beside your class.
stop sulking about how the Indonesian government is unfair.
stop complaining about the place you are put in.
start making the place around you better.
if you could complain and see the bad side of something, why can't you turn it better?
start with a grateful attitude.
positive acts are contagious you know.
A-men. People (including myself) think that every time something happens that their life is falling apart, when really we're all WAY blessed beyond our means! :D
BalasHapusxo! Ash