Reality Check

Ever felt whereby you just feel down, and you're just overwhelmed, sad events keep replaying in your mind, and you're not sure what sparked all these? Tonight's one of those nights for me.

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My heart sank when my mom told me my dad's good friend's son was put into boy's home.

By his own dad.

That desperateness, that despair. I can imagine it all in my head. A dad who loves his child too much and do not want to see him turning from bad to worst, plucking up the courage to call the police down to take his son to the boy's home.

The reason why i feel so much for the dad is because he was the one who persuaded my dad not to give up when he had already given up on himself. That's another story on its own anyway.

Maybe its God's plan for the son to be a living testimony after coming out of the boy's home. There must be a reason for it.

Yes i know i'm always affected by people around me, and this blog post might seem just like any other day's post here, but i guess, this will be in my heart for quite awhile.

Goodnight.