- Fear knocks on the door; courage opens the door. - "I can hardly move. I am bedridden and incontinent, and feel uninterrupted anguish at my own uselessness. There is no prospect of improvement and I can already feel my faculties betraying me. I do not look on death with fear, but with longing. Please help me to escape the daily torture of my existence. Yours sincerely."
miserable is something you let it pass,not something you pass it to your children. no matter how much you hate your parents , you'll become them eventually. there is no getting away