I love my daughter very much because of the most precious part of my life

Sometimes life has it

appreciate the person who is close, what else is he, your husband, who fights for your child ... because when you are with him you are happy ... and when you are not with him you are destroyed ...
not always beautiful sometimes forget yourself about calmness, sometimes we struggle to live more but there are times when we are not appreciated by anyone.
Luxury is not necessarily that we can please, misery must not be paid for by the hurt heart.
indeed people say life is beautiful, yes, for people who don't have a problem, this life is like cotton swirling, udder blown by the hard wind ...

Life that is persecuted by the hardness of life which leads me to fight very hard to achieve his desires. I mean, this is only the robot that was then controlled by the remote to reach its rotten purpose, sometimes I want to rebel as if my body is not moved by the remote control ..live in his grasp the goal runs out sweetly in the fruit ... which I always fight for but not appreciate in his eyes ,, sometimes makes me tired I want to let go of everything so he is happy.

But only 1 thing that made me survive is that which makes it hard for me to forget ...

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