Focus

I know I only need to survive two winters before I head home again. So I smile. I keep busy. I keep learning. This is the final instalment of the price to pay for being a single mother. I am proud to have raised her. I am proud of what I have achieved, with my family's help. But I sure won't be doing it again in this lifetime. I was promised a second life. I am grabbing my second life with both hands. This time, I will try to be much more selfish.