It’s funny how this moment of my life, I am becoming more independent.
My Dad’s in the hospital and my Mom’s with him for the past 2 days. I am all alone in our house with my sister. Just us. I know in myself that I am already independent ever since then. My parents believed that too because they were the ones who taught me how to be. And for the past two days of my life, I have become more independent. Especially now that I serve as my sister’s father and mother. I have to accomplish every task at home. I have to make sure everything is in order. All because we don’t have our parents at home to guide us. And I believe I am doing a good job so far.
That’s the good thing about being independent. You are not depending on other people. You can stand on your own. You can manage yourself alone. And only few help is what you needed. I became so proud of myself for the past two days. Cause I know that I am independent enough to handle things on my own. And the best thing is, I became more responsible in everything that I do.
I am independent and I am proud of it. Cheers!