I'd never thought the one who knows me well, would be someone far away in Australia. Someone whom I've exchanged barely 20 sentences in my entire secondary school life but yet, emails after emails now that I am out working.

He told me something that went like this, " I feel you are not happy ever since I've talked to you. You seemed troubled, with anger, fear and unhappiness. Is it? "

I know you do read my blog, and here it is even though I've told you before, Thanks.



He suggested me looking up a counsellor or a shrink to talk about issues that I always keep mum after crying hard. It's just me, being a total shut-up, after weeping my heart out, thinking things will be fine.

Its's just me. No worries, no depression. I am just, probably in the thinking-alot phase and I will be fine, soon.
:)