Parents. They never seem to know how much it hurts.
My parents make my life so much more difficult than it really is or needs to be. I wish they could be more understanding. Especially my mum. I have sacrificed so much for them and I still am, but they just never seem to realise it. They tell me my temper and attitude is whats getting in the way of me accomplishing things in life but I don’t have a temper with anyone else but them. They are what’s in my way. They are the ones that aren’t making me accomplish anything- or at least anything that I want. Ever since I can remember I have been doing things for them, helping them in every way I could and I still don’t regret any of it because at the end of the day they are my parents, but sometimes I can’t help to think maybe for once, just this once, I could do something for me. Away from them. Just me.
Anyways, aala kol hal… Alhamdulilah. No matter how much it hurts.