You have put me in pain, but I'd still wish you Good Health... Mom.
Long story short. I hate the toxicity that my Mom have brought upon me. People around her, hearing her side of the story might portray me as a bad person. But, I don't mind. All I know, she is the one who caused my Depression. My Anxiety. Everything, Every darkness in me. It started... because of her. I can't take it anymore. I don't want to rely on her. No. Not anymore. I will never be a perfect daughter for you. I accepted it already. Because, I love you and I hate you at the same time. Then again, I am still praying for your Good Health.
Thank you. Thats all I can say.

















