Messenger of Love

Work is depressing!!! In short, it is making me feel depressed. I am one strange creature, who is willing to forgo riches, wealth and rank in exchange for happiness for myself. Yes, I have decided to give up all these. I just want to be happy and I really did. This is what I can do for myself and no one can really understand this thinking of mine, not even my husband. What the use of making big bucks, feeling tired and depressed everyday due to work and traveling at the expense of spending less time with loved ones and deprive from doing things that I have longed to do? Haha… Off these goes….haha.

My baby is one loving creature, he knows exactly what to do to make me happy. He bought me a figuring from precious moments call the “Messenger of love”. He is so sweet and thoughtful. Ending with a note he said “you can write whatever wishes you want and slot it into the angel’s bag and I shall try my best to fulfill it.” It melted my heart. Though we have been together for almost a year, we have endless fun, endless topics to share, endless thoughts about our new home, our future, endless fights…endless of happiness. I know I have married the right man and I thank God.

Baby, who might be reading the blog, love you always and the first message that I would like to put in the angel’s bag is…. “Stay healthy and grow old with me for as long as you can”.

This is the “Messenger of Love”