I noticed I have fear of laughter replaced by sorrows. It was
like I cannot be happy much since sorrow looms somewhere waiting to strike. I don’t
when it started but one specific moment that I will always remember was the day
my father died. May 21st of 2007 my family had so much fun. We laugh
our hearts out as if there’s no tomorrow then bang…. the creepy news followed.
Today we have that kind of hearty laugh. Blurry visions,
myriad fears and sorrows I feel. I know I cannot control unforeseen circumstances I can
only pray for our brighter future.




