In the name of Allah, the Beneficent, the Merciful.
Good God, was the previous post depressing. Unfortunately, in this one, it sounds no less sadder. Haha!
I had to dip into my 20-cent coin bank today. I have already used up my one-dollar coins and my 50-cent coins.
Had that coin box since preschool, really.
I’m really glad I followed Nora’s style of saving her coins in separate piggy banks. She only saves 50-cent and one-dollar coins though. Hehe. I decided to save all denominations though.
I know my current financial situation is bad and that picture just made me look pathetic but but but I am not feeling depressed or sad about it. It’s just that the image of what I went through this morning is something I aspire to never have to visit again yet at the same time I am internally preparing myself for the possibility to have to go through it again in the future.
Yes, le boyfriend gave me money but I never had the desire to touch it. Call it female intuition; I just feel it is best to keep it aside in case he needs it while working. That man has been working hard since Monday. My poor dear.
There are no guarantees in life and there is always a chance for working our way out of a difficult situation.
This too shall pass.
By the way, I still feel banging wonderful today. 😉
And He is Knower of all things. – MM
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