Today I went to a birthday lime down in La Vega. It was really nice.
My friend had her mom sharing out the food and her dad was just around and her siblings and friends were there and I wish I could have something like that, but I know it will never happen.
I will try to establish some semblance of family with my boyfriend. After reading the book, I realise that my love languages are words of affirmation which I dont get from my family; quality time which I dont or cant get; physical touch which I dont get either. Thank God my niece likes to hug.
On the other hand, I love the independence. I was forced to learn how to do things. I'm self sufficient. I rely on me. I dont have mommy to run to.
I love my life.
I love the friends I have. They are great.
I LOVE LOVE LOVE my boyfriend. He's my support.
I love my job. I have found the secret: Dont eat up yourself about things that you have no control over. I am less stressed, less hassled.
I am grateful for everything I have.