Tidak Mudah Menjadi Aku 소설 & 이야기

I couldn't help myself and ask, "Then how did you manage?" "Slowly and steadily I started to love myself for the person I am." "Was it easy?" Smiling sadly she shook her head while her eyes were telling how tough it had been for her. "It wasn't but it seemed easy with each passing day." Why can't the world be filled with people like her, like Dhruv, like everyone in their family? Why are there people who try to pull each other down either by their action or their words? "Where are you lost?"

I wish change was easy. It definitely wasn’t easy on me. I was about four months pregnant now, and I still hadn’t gotten used to it. It felt like a constant battle inside my body, but I was beginning to understand that change, especially the kind that came with being a mother, wasn’t meant to be easy. It was a journey, and I had no choice but to walk through it—no matter how hard it was.