Honestly, since the day corona started, my life completely changed.
In a way that going back to my normal, life just became impossible… especially after all that stress and losing one of the most precious people in my life.
Years passed like that, without even realizing how fast time was going.
And now for years it’s been the stress of war… will they strike, won’t they, when will it happen… just living life in constant tension. Money losing its value, working harder and harder but feeling like you’re getting nowhere.
Sometimes I regret not immigrating when I had the chance… 🤷🏻♀️
but the truth is, even something simple like having dinner with my family means more to me than many things. Still… I’m honestly tired of living with this much stress.
And now… it looks like the war has started again. we’re all just sitting here, waiting to see what they’ve cooked up for us this time.